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WARNING:These poems don't have a meaning unless otherwise stated. That means, aka, don't get scared with what they mean,Im just in the mood to write poems smile 3nodding These poems also ARE COPYRIGHTED and DO NOT have titles. I will kill whoever steals these and has them as their own.
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Poem 1
Your arrow throught my heart
peircing my chest with pain
hatred upon you face as you scream I betrayed you
Me? Never, not to you
the one whom I secretly love
now years and years later i still hang upon that tree
I smell your smell once more
and you are not to be seen.
a little girl, a smell for same
that I can so tell
its you i swear, identical to looks
but shorter is your hair and
the looks about your skin.
your clothing all short and colored
is it really you
I call out you dont respons and anger flows about
when a monster attacks
and hear It clear
you have it give it!
she's got it it must be her!
^^ Thats the story of InuYasha and Kagome - along with teh Mistress Centipede and Pristest Kikyo(u).
Poem 2
Your soul calls to me
it whispers in the night
when i try to sleep peacfully,
it haunts my bright as light
it hurts me to hear you sing
your songs of drawing me in
I must refuse, I cannot give in
for my soul wont ever be consumed
i musnt lets you have me
take not my soul
for when im dead and perished,
it'll haunt you so, beucase you wouldn't leave me to rest.
Poem 3
I love you shatters the silence in teh air
and once I hear you speak,
I fall up, up into heaven
were I can finally sleep.
Poem 4 - *has a name and pre-writen* (so appropriate for right now 3nodding pouring...)
Rain&3
I hang up the phone
A smile on my face
Just minuets before -or hours
I called you crying my heart away
So me and that smile
Walked outside- into the pouring rain
Layin in teh grass with my eyes closed
Oh the sweet sweet 'summer' grass.
Many might just think its dew,
Being just before the sunrise,
But its the slowing rain upon my face
Makes it worth all the while.
I get drenched as the water soaks throught my clothes
Sitting in the yard of our house
You haven't returned home from your trip
And yet I continue to wait.
You finally pull in the driveway
and I greet you with the norm-
A hug tight and a kiss on the lips
And my worries are lifted away
Now raining hard once more,
You carry me inside - and start a roaring fire.
Our two kittens curls with us
So its you, me, Metal, Spike, and a fuzzy blanket.
Together we talk ans stare out at the rain
The moon - and
The love pounding in eachothers eyes
Together we stay curled
With warmth and happiness
With love and life
With me and you
With the world and with heaven.
:heart & love:
 .Tea.Bag. · Tue Jan 11, 2005 @ 04:30am · 0 Comments |
