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Andrew Guzaldo c Feb 2018
“Two souls once but a single thought
Of love and admiration,
Equals two hearts beating as one,  
This night has pulverized in pieces,  

As stars twinkle up above,
The night gale gyrates slightly,  
Once again my poem is of sadness,
As the depth of this pain is irreparable,

To say the least of this monumental pain,
I believed I was loved at intervals,
As my love was consistent and undying,  
There were days and nights we adhered,
To one another,

My poetic words fall to the shallows,
As did my boundless love for her,      
It is now inconsequential that my love,
Was not enough,

The times we adhered to our ****** components,
We would caress each other endlessly tirelessly,
As I would acumen her alluring green eyes,
How could one not love such a deity?

Such refined beauty was she,
Or at a minimum be enthralled in,
Such magnificence,
I would say she was talented,
but she always felt ineffectual,    

My soul feels empty in my eyes,
She was divine my indefatigable love,
Was it her fault that we have diverged?
I know not only, that words are at times
ELLIPSIS,
Andrew Guzaldo c Feb 2018
And so I embark on yet another month,
A month of sadness of bewilderment,
As the acquiesce once our bodies and lips bind,
Complying so often with the beat of our hearts,

It is all but too difficult to acknowledge,
Such a loss,
A loss of love now embittered with pain,
Enjoined by sorrow of love we had,  

How I’ve deteriorated in your craving,
How my sensibilities have yearned for you,
I love you still with all my kinesthesia,
It seems my love no longer gives you amenity,

Yet love I have for you now brings me torment,
Your love was nothing but a blistering forest and,
No precipitation,
As the leaves are bequethed to the ground,
Never to bare growth or the strength of the husk,
  
It is for that comparison I feel as the ashes on ground,
Never to be loved again or find the love we had,
I am now like a bird with a broken wing,
Like that of a king with no subjects,

I now have numerous Handicapps,
Since your heart has congealed from me,
I had a passionate love for you,
And you have left me alone with my
KINESTHESIA ”
KINESTHESIA =SENSITIVITY”
Andrew Guzaldo c Jan 2018
Divulging the terrors of the love I had,
Awestruck as to what is amiss,
I am hopeful there awaits in our
Macrocosm,
A lonely soul to find another lonely soul,

Beseeching in anew an overpowering
Sensation,
Not befuddled as it now causes my thoughts,
That of an anesthetized shallow depth,
The remote feeling within,

Compels such a woeful sensation,  
The treachery that has lurked as my,
Love once that grew was now devoid,
It constraints my imminent desperation,
Agitates my thoughts and days into nightmares,

Then I am slowly vanquished in that,  
Of a new infatuation an alluring pulchritudinous,
As reality enters into my veins pumping,
Of new life to feel free once again,
As the lust and fantasy subside,
I am now no longer inhabited of terror”
Andrew Guzaldo c Jan 2018
I have lurked into many murky shadows,
Of this earth,
Ones feelings can be revealed by spirit  
That of one or various,

That is of relevance to the galaxies,
We have found endowed our souls that have,
Broadened our emotional stance,
One belongs to me and one to thee,

However vacillate with the same infatuation,
Ones feelings can be revealed by spirit,
By the galactic energy portrayed forth,
As we once failed within our carnage,

No  longer irresistible with any decisive end,  
A new rationale of relevance to the galaxies,
A dismissed heaviness now flowing in dimensions,
Not knowing what this dimension of love is,

But strongly I am thrilled by the outcome,
Of such blissful ecstasy,
For it is now I have found my relevant spirit,
Of love in this Revelations of Infatuation”
Andrew Guzaldo c Jan 2018
Within our souls we discovered,
Each other,
In the fever of such an occasion,
As our fervor blazes on,
As our tongues pummel to excavate,

Unearthing the burrow of our feelings,
To touch and hold,
As the invisible boundaries between us,
Are no more?

Enthralling me with sudden desperation,
Squeezing each other just enough to,
Lethargic our eupnea,
As we are subdued by incalescence,
Of ecstasy,

As expectations of red hot feeling arise,
At this juncture our souls slip away,
Into an eclipse asphyxiated into,
Another dimension,

Distending every fiber of our beings,
Into a captivating moment of pleasure,
With a passion so strong it is scorching,
Once more the flame grows,

Just then Passion overbears us,
As we tremble in a moment lips clinging
Arms steadfastly hugs persist,  
As our souls depart in euphoric elation,

Prolonged for that last moment of,
Ardor passing what seems to be our,
Lifeless bodies,
As it synchronously constraints us,

The fiery searing subsides,
We feel this need ever stronger,
To pursue our SWELTERING LOVE,
Andrew Guzaldo c Jan 2018
I affirm to love you endlessly,
That will never change,
My love for you is not meaningless,
As the day turns into the night,
May love shall always shine bright,

In the fall the leaves fall to the ground,
The wind blows them and away they go,
My love for you will always be around,
You can be assured pain you felt from others,

I will reconcile to show that not all are
Like the others,
Oh my passion will glow with lambency,
Surrounding you and all you hold dear,

I will brighten your darkest days,
That will enliven all your life,  
And swelter through bleak cold eves,  
My arms and love will consistently be yours,

As my arms grasp the dominance
of your Beauty,  
My life is like a flambeau in your hand,
In lighting the darkness of our lives,  
When obscurity falls upon us,  

A perpetual light of love is the
Affection toward the one loved,  
A lingering light of loves significant,
Matter and devotion of ENDLESS LOVE"
Andrew Guzaldo c Jan 2018
I sculptured my love,
Within your inner skin and soul,
As I submerge myself within you,  
Engrossed in your Passion,


And every word I created,
Is about how I wanted us to be,
I only wanted to give you happiness
Given that it seems it was only sadness,

At times I only brought cataclysm,
As you As you tried to end my pain,
And defer me to happiness,
You were trying to acquiesce,

With your imbibe amounts of love,
You restored me from that illness,
And your love was my placebo,
To my endless NIGHTMARE of FEAR”
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