Poem by Sir Philip Sydney

My True-Love Hath My Heart

My true-love hath my heart and I have his, By just exchange one for the other given: I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss; There never was a bargain better driven. His heart in me keeps me and him in one; My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides: He loves my heart, for once it was his own; I cherish his because in me it bides. His heart his wound received from my sight; My heart was wounded with his wounded heart; For as from me on him his hurt did light, So still, methought, in me his hurt did smart: Both equal hurt, in this change sought our bliss, My true love hath my heart and I have his. Sir Philip Sidney

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True Friendship Always Stays...

There are always hard & good times in life...
in these times is when you know who stand beside you,
who is real and brave enough to face all the fears, laughter, and tears with you...
I have many friends but real ones... only few...
Only few stand beside you and tells you the truth...
For my real friends...
True friendship always stays...
Thanks Ma-Chan.
I'm always here...

Poem: Beautiful Mornings

Here I lay
intertwined in your body
like buds in their way to full bloom...
Every morning
I see pieces of heaven
every time I stared at your eyes.
This kind of emotion
does not feel wrong
cause it grows strong...it might look bewildered...
but there's nothing more pure
than our love mix with our sweet hugs
Here we are
in each others arms
blending our skin like colors of the dawn in the sky
...so safe...so sure...
I could live an eternity like this
with no regrets
and I'm not biting my tongue
there is nothing to fear.
The two of us
have fallen from the same dark skies
with our wings we resemble
our deepest wishes to behold love
this is our chance.
Let us born with the first ray of our beautiful mornings.

Poem: To Hug and Be Hugged

At last...
there he is
the person that I was looking for...
someone who is worthy to retrieve my love
from the dungeons of this shattered heart.
At last...
there he is
possessing the charisma of the universe
in his veins... with wise and joyful words
that have enlighten my soul
that have enlighten my vowels...
What I can only perceive is truth
what I can only sense is our energy
running through our veins
like a new being
feeding from wind and fire.
It is so wonderful to belong in your arms,
so wonderful to hug and to be hugged.

Poem: Visiting Darkness...

Here I am, once again,
at the verge of darkness
me...a daughter of the sun...
me... which shine radiates others path...
I am stranded in this universe.
Falling, sinking in empty dark shades
pulling me with its fingers to the shadow corners...
Justice. Justice.
this thirst, this quench for justice...
it's dragging me to my knees
violent and coarse...feeding from my thoughts.
lonely. forsaken.
without a hope to keep shining in this colliding universe...
fearless, though, shameless
save me from this skin...save me from this abyss...
a daughter of the sun
will always retrieve from darkness
there is no space
for her shinning hopes.

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" I have spread my dreams
under your feet
Tread softly because
you tread on my dreams."
by W.B. Yeats

Poem: Origins

"Your anger is cutting your feet
your actions is showing your true nature"

low actions like yours

that deprive the real you or better yet

shows you that you are the puppet master of this show

how consumed with hatred is your heart?

this game that you started

with wrong pawns...keep showing your teeth

everybody is looking... you know who they are...

it is sad that you seek to destroy me

and with a lousy excuse

-to protect a loved one-

but guess what?

your lies are intertwine with your actions

and the more you struggle

the more you fall in your own shit

talking about hypocresies

but the first one to render was yourself

all the blasphemies that you talked about your dear friend

that used to be an archenemy..

try to solve things out

like an adult for godsake!

you cannot stand tall talking behind and posting comments

oh, i forgot, you do that to feel powerful

by hurting others...too bad for you...your cloak fell.

the more problems for you

it is not in my nature to hurt but since

you and your puppets started

people take their own initiative to protect

for every action a consequence

yet you can never be intelligent enough to analyze this

your intelligence is so creative yet it will never fit into structure,

of course, all by your own doing

you are so mad at me

that you hurt others and deprive others from me

like always taking everything at the personal level

someday life will re-teach the lesson

...i hope for your own sake...

my advise

go back to your slumber

"calladitos se ven mas bonitos"

don't start this hell

for it will burn us all

and the good thing is that there is no turning back at all.

i'm out from your path

control your puppets to be out too

for they will be getting from this fire

and its all because of your doing.

stop your actions

enough is enough.

if you got any problems

act like an adult go straight to me first instead of writing comments and posting poems.

For Us Only...

I have just met you...and I feel that I know you since forever...

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Poem: [begins]

Stay in here...
caressing my skin...
don't move aside
let me touch your heart.
Waking up from this dream
will you be here?
from a senseless
ordinary woman to
a flaming red butterfly...
longing for the mist
to fly and not to turn
in a shameful kid.
intoxicated by too much honesty
but in the long run...
don't move aside
stay here
so i can be able to reach
the untouchable and unreachable spirit
that resides in this mist.

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Vampire Yosh

Bad Girls with a Twin

Gee!

Erm...erm..naughty?

Mer, Hatto, Ma-Chan

It's not a photoshop effect...

Poem: Dos Voces en Una...

no podemos eludir
la dulce inrealidad de este sueño
que estas aquí
absuelto de pecados e imperfecciones
que nos consuma este amor
y tiremos a un lado el maldito miedo
Pecaré con tus besos
y con tu divina mirada
me llevarás al cielo
Sí, y mas allá de lo infinito
donde los querubines
se reirán de lo nuestro
de esta magia que nos arrastra
a un sin fin de sueños
no eludas, amor,
lo inevitable lo hemos hecho
no te asombres, niño,
que ya me has llevado al cielo
y entre carne y divinidad
los dos estamos absueltos
con asombro y regocijo
vestimos la magia
de mar y olas,
de noche y estrellas,
de sol y tierra,
de viento y sin sombra...
que tú estás aquí
y que el mundo nos envidie
desde luego...

Poem: Love Thy Minions

...Guess who is barking at the wrong bitch...

It is just wrong
the way you are calling my attention...
They might be what I have left
the only ones that
loves my true self.
You have touch the wound of the wrong bitch
in false moves you reach to me...
with an air of innocent
but in mind sick
I can't believe what you just did...
if you have problems
you should have come to me
but unwise moves
pull me out from your trick...
Friends don't see me
as an hypocrite neither a manipulator
for my means
you just got the wrong impression of me...
I love my minions
with their imperfections
as they do love me.

We Belong Together....

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