Mark Trajano

Rose petals fell on the floor
in the freshest color of red.
Swaying dramatically towards the end,
the feeling of ecstasy filled the room.
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We shall sail unto grand celestial seas
floating on Cupid's beautiful breeze.
Will that make her heart fly and kiss and be pleased?
For my love unbound and knows no cease.
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Trending fashion of superficial beauty
seeps into the souls of those caught
in tides of complicated insanity;
dancing in what life it has brought.
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Most things are left for one to discover;
as arrows of cupid fly setting moods,
revealing true hearts' lovely intention
kisses slowly melted the hard cover.
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Why don't you throw a kiss or two my way?
Will it be tomorrow or today?
So you'll know, I'll be praying you'll stay
Right in my arms where our heartbeats will play.
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You can ask forgiveness from the night
the only witness with caring breath.
Pleading for compassion’s slight sight
you kissed the ground as you would to death.
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Held by the hands of fright,
choking the lamp with blight.
Burning so brightly, once, it did,
now struggling; abiding death’s bid.
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Longing, I have been, for a place to rest,
Longing for a place of no test,
Does not matter if it’s from the east nor west.
Years were counted and forgotten along the way,
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Waiting for the moonlight to shine upon her
as I lift a wish upon a shooting star
in the middle of a windy November-
something for the great heavens to remember.
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The fragrance of Sampaguita filled the night
so slowly and calmy, things felt bright.
Not hidden in the dark, they look like fairies in white
giving a scent of comfort and delight.
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My eyes are blurring,
my heart is pounding.
How did I ever get to feel this way
when we had little time and words to say?
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My sword shares the life I'm having;
Every strike is precious progress,
Ev'ry moment my blade's singing
A warrior's hymn to the goddess.
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Start being bright in the light
and start sending sweet embraces,
warming smiles, creating delight
in both the young and old faces.
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She is a mystery to solve
That left me hanging by her door
And singing songs until four,
Which I think made her heart dissolve.
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I have always wondered why I live the life I am living
And searched for answers far and wide.
Looking high and low, in and out, I still keep on wandering
What has made The Soul- AM, decide.
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Forgive me, my Mother, that this is in foreign tongue,
A tongue I find more accommodating than yours,
Yours which I see a bearer of poison- dev'lish fang.
One of such that will strike with absurd ominous force
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I never expected anything,
But it struck fast, on point, like lightning.
Finding myself among young ones
I slowly made my way, like a dance,
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My mind travels to a garden filled with vibrant colors,
Music thst never fades and helps in regaining my wit;
Arranged to delight even the most weary in spirit
With every stroke of my pencil to create such wonders.
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I touch the Divine that resides in me
offering her all that is pure,
delighting in this ecstatic cure;
surrendering to her all that can be.
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Do You hear me crying my soul out
questioning my whole existence?
Unknown to me is my life's route
I grow tired of the word persistence.
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