Jesus e Loreto jr Poems

Honey colored firery opals that pierce the dark Cold crisp January sky and shattered to pieces that haughty tough February pride.....a subtle musik......and the heavens heard the frenzied song of trillions of shining stars! comet traces....glowed in space as super novas mingled and suddenly explode! galaxies rushed in haste to join the gathering crowds, so curious of all the laughter and commotion, planets spining, orbits in motion, the milky way gleaming.....and all fighting for the best seats in the concert hall......a rare event........and every aura, a mesmerized guest.....in awe.....as the two virgin spirits dance and flirt with each other's innocence......and in their magic trance they stumble upon a seductive note....and as they fall inexperienced souls collide into each others arms......and then his full thick hungry lips.....accidentally taste her sweet soft delicious smile! the heavens cry! the gods themselves marvel and gaze at the divine......wonderful awe! ....joy sang them praises, as all the angels danced........and even the demons pranced around as fools and shook their ghastly hands! , fountains and oceans swam.....the earth rumbled.....as the sun scorched the thirsty lands.......and the moon's hypnotic stare, made him tripp, and tumble......suddenly pride is humbled, fear kissed courage and day lite wakes the dreaming nite......once upon a time.......a chilly February wind fell in love with a beautiful autumn shade and sweet November's kiss........and her honey coloured eyes....mesmerized.......when she looked into his....
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Remember love our first trip to that new found planet, When our new born innocence met our curious imaginations and we began to travel and explore every inch ' of our beautiful bodies....Remember love my fearless wandering touch Who trespassed and searched for all your shy and hidden secret places, Then found your most divine and sacred thoughts discovered many new senses, feelings and gave you so many new ideas and experiences! i took your soaring faith through rivers, hidden valleys, scorching deserts and then to the soothing oasis. remember love when together we fought dragons saved kingdoms and discovered buried treasures Oh love! remember when together we climbed many mountains, gazed the world from those high peaks slept in dark caves naked and I licked the salt from underneath your firm breasts, and I held nothing from you, gave you everything I owned and possessed.......Remember love you're excited hurried welcome! then as I walked in you quietly locked the door behind us so I could not escape! .Remember love those passionate hot summer days remember those beautiful early mornings, orange sunsets wonderful playful midnights, intimate sunrises that made us dream of eternal lovemaking without a break! And then we would do it all over again! we were prisoners of each other's most sensual desires, and like innocent children we played, together, in bed on the floor, the shower, a hospital, on a tractor.....outside in the open, the ocean and in a small squeaky bed at the ywca! Oh love remember and never forget, how we laughed, smiled, moaned, sighed, and took huge big breaths on top of that old wooden desk! oh love remember! don't ever forget, now our wrinkled smiles and years ahead, space in between us.....miles from each other's embrace.......remember love the chilly winter's bliss! when our lips first touched and our young restless spirits kissed! our souls then collided amid a cold february wind.........the day I gave you my heart.......the day your passionate body gave in...... remember love.....our very first kiss! love you bb!
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a chilly gust of wind, kisses the dying fall.....he says, goodbye my love......my sweet november, amazed in awwe! the foolish lover stares, in sarrow, his tired lonely eyes are joined by a few solemn rolling tear drops that quickly turn to ice. as the foolish lover says his last goodbye, the empty space.....gone now his lovely bride. and her attire....sings a willowed melody.dressed in autumn, orange, honey coloured opals beige and earthly browns. the lovers smile now converts a heavy laden frown.woosh! a sudden snow brings a jealous winter's storm alongside a frenzied rush...a frigid guest, a lonely cold that knumbs the wanting soul.with piercing eyes, a single look, and thus the autumn dies, kills the musik.....stiff and motionless, the lively water now is frozen.no more a happy spirit, now just a once forgotten corpse......laid to rest......inside the frozen brook. no joyful gesture, nor even a silent subtle breath, not a word, nor a glimpse, lest even a slight concern, pale and cold, that jealous winter comes, invites her lingering spirit......to die inside it's icy cold abode. and she, always a true lady, takes her rightful seat, as the lover that dies, with beautiful honey coloured eyes, that never lie, now dressed in deep dark clouds and pale greys.....wearing brite white gloves....that proudly offer a solemn welcome, and a painful last good bye! a bleeding heart that cries and craves the summer's fiery rays......a lonely thought, of gone and long past warm and sunny days.oh! That foolish love! That stumbled, fell and the cold hard ground humbled! .....as I remeber........the widowed lover, of that beautiful lovely........dead.....and sweet november.........oh! That lovely sweet november! (love you! BB) (raw talent)
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rainbow coloured roses! God knows I must have sent out a trillion doses! some smelled them with their raised up noses, others took big big breaths of smoke infused with the aroma of pink petal roses, some swore they saw the brite lite and it gave them courageous mite, others hid behind the shadow in terror and fright, some were killed, while others died, by the same bloody hands, we all survived, through the shadows, we walked in stride, all together through the darkness in search of the warm rainbowed coloured lites that once we carried in our hearts, and loved with frevor, blind we stumbled, hit the cold hard ground and lost our grip, our faith, now fumbled, then the flash! That lighting struck! Broke the stone in half and on that tree the truth was seared, no more fear, no more blind eyes, nor def ears, listen all! the lovely musik! it's here! , smell those rainbow coloured roses with all your spirit! not just with your noses! GOD knows I have sent out trillions and trillions lovely sweet doses! love! love! love! contagious, courageous, loyal, faithful, ahhhhh! them rainbow coloured roses! GOD knows I have sent out unending doses! (rainbow coloured roses!) (raw talent!)
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A lonely love Patiently waits for his long awaited guest Outside a dusty desert storm brings the eastern sands back home to rest Amongst the rocky cliffs dark caves oh burning bush how could I forget A withered face a tired body a heavy heart a faded spirit A dying soul, the old man remembers those ancient wild crazy days, The crowded courts, full of jews and roman chiefs.who spoke many words but didn't seem to say a thing! Angry priests Crying women Widowed lovers, The old man now has a fading thought Like a ghost it appears a quiet young man Walking past the temple and only the children seem to be the only ones who understand.The handsome young man turns to the child and smiles, Then I hear the clink and the clank of heavy chains one around his neck and bound around his chest He walks in stride humility is his pride. Deja vu, The old man Has thoughts they come and go, but from age the old man's clock is running slow, On his way to the pit He has a flashback! The old man stares at a light In the distance The light seems to get closer and closer The old man waits for the The light To hit his face and blind his failing eyes, And to the old man's surprise, His wrinkled face and dried chapped lips are kissed by A swarm of killer honey bees.A subtle painful sting Brings back Young Memories of ancient times And November oh that sweet November Those beautiful colors orange opals honey topaz Earthly browns and the smell of pumpkin spice.Splashing water suddenly snaps him out of his trance the old man turns in haste frenzied he looks around And doesn't See her pale face The Raindrops fall splash on the ground And sprinkle his thirsty wrinkled face Thoughts and memories cloud his mind Hazy Still But slowly Coming back home To visit Then he has a flashback, Back In time Now he's at the foot ' of a hill looking up He sees 3 crosses And then he has a vision Angry mobs yelling masses, Jewish priests Arguing Between themselves Roman chiefs with long sharp spears Supposedly trying to keep the peace, I hear the clink and clanks of chains again, A little slower, But getting closer and making gain Then I feel a sharp chest pain I wonder and I start to remember once again, And in the midst I see A figure of what looks to be a man But I can't decipher the flesh is torn a Purple robe covers his body, And on his head I thought a crown But as he near, a reef of rose bush thorn that penetrated deep Into the skull Then I see a woman Weeping she looks back at me and as if she knew my secret She begins to sing I recognize the melody The sweetness of the ring How could I Forget the salt beneath her breasts, My sweet November Oh my Sweet November And as I stare in trance The children suddenly appear, And Once again I notice All the smiles Not a doubt heavy heart nor a fear as if they were listening to a ghostly melody that brings music to their ears, Pilots Voice then breaks my Trance I'm on a path Leading me To a garden But on the way I have a vision I see a monkey hanging from a tree Between 2 thieves who play with scorpions, the quiet young man smiles 2 crows on his shoulders And then a kiss not from a snake nor a hiss But the sting of killer bees, Am I awake or in a dream is it a nightmare why don't I scream Into the pit To rest for a season a time maybe just a lil bit!
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