Submissions by peninnah (The Blue Rose)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I got so many secrets to tell!
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jul 2015 6:48pm
9th Jul 2015 6:48pm
SOMETIMES LOVE JUST DOES
Sometimes love does refuse to share our night
despite prayers cited beneath scented candle light
With the beauties we long to hold on tight.
Sometimes love does refuse to honour our hearts
nor sacred vows made in tender times
Only to repay kindness with flames,wreckage and hurt.
Sometimes love does refuse alright
to share the power of words that echo forgiveness
Denying a chance to ever make things right.
Sometimes love just does.
despite prayers cited beneath scented candle light
With the beauties we long to hold on tight.
Sometimes love does refuse to honour our hearts
nor sacred vows made in tender times
Only to repay kindness with flames,wreckage and hurt.
Sometimes love does refuse alright
to share the power of words that echo forgiveness
Denying a chance to ever make things right.
Sometimes love just does.
723 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
8th Jul 2015 8:56pm
8th Jul 2015 8:56pm
GOODNIGHT MY BELOVED
Living without you;A Zombie walking in lost sight.
This is a lifetime of darkness without light;
Longing,ache,pain,desire...Indeed a condemned plight.
But I know as long as the Sun keep shining bright
So long as Mr.Moon is out there smiling again tonight
I know somehow though dancing trees and the trespassing whispers of the wind
Through the most beautiful azure skies and sparkling Stars
Through Meanders and ocean tides...
You will somehow find a way to always be here by my side.
Good night my beloved. ...
This is a lifetime of darkness without light;
Longing,ache,pain,desire...Indeed a condemned plight.
But I know as long as the Sun keep shining bright
So long as Mr.Moon is out there smiling again tonight
I know somehow though dancing trees and the trespassing whispers of the wind
Through the most beautiful azure skies and sparkling Stars
Through Meanders and ocean tides...
You will somehow find a way to always be here by my side.
Good night my beloved. ...
858 reads
4 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
15th Jun 2015 10:12pm
15th Jun 2015 10:12pm
HABIBI YA OMRI (my love,my life)
Yours was the most beautiful face I ever held on the palms of my hands;Brown,Soft with thick dark eyebrows and a smile too magical to describe...
Yours were the deepest whispers my ears ever heard;Just like an arabic love song;Healing...
I have loved,once since you,a great love no less,but yours,yours is a spring of fresh water;Purifying and fulfilling;The most powerful love I have ever felt...
What is it we used to say? "You the blood that flows in my veins..."Perhaps we were right after all;A love that will never end...
To a new beginning and a...
Yours were the deepest whispers my ears ever heard;Just like an arabic love song;Healing...
I have loved,once since you,a great love no less,but yours,yours is a spring of fresh water;Purifying and fulfilling;The most powerful love I have ever felt...
What is it we used to say? "You the blood that flows in my veins..."Perhaps we were right after all;A love that will never end...
To a new beginning and a...
750 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
4th Jun 2015 12:31pm
4th Jun 2015 12:31pm
MISCELLANEOUS...
You will be suprised how many people think the same,we all think the same,just like our eyes see light when they open.
We just have different perceptions and interpretations of those similar thoughts.
#Just a thought.
We just have different perceptions and interpretations of those similar thoughts.
#Just a thought.
669 reads
4 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
1st Jun 2015 10:07pm
1st Jun 2015 10:07pm
SHUKRAN ALLAH
Rain falling beautifully from up above
Fire burning bright in front
Habibi's warm hands searching all over my sexy body
Amr Diab soothing voice rocking on air...
What else can a woman ask for on such a wet velvet night?
Shukran Allah
For the little one so peace full asleep next room
For love,prosperity,happiness and laughter that echos on the corridors of this house
But mostly for this fine man who turn this house into a home.
Shukran Allah.
Fire burning bright in front
Habibi's warm hands searching all over my sexy body
Amr Diab soothing voice rocking on air...
What else can a woman ask for on such a wet velvet night?
Shukran Allah
For the little one so peace full asleep next room
For love,prosperity,happiness and laughter that echos on the corridors of this house
But mostly for this fine man who turn this house into a home.
Shukran Allah.
1065 reads
10 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Jun 2015 7:56pm
1st Jun 2015 7:56pm
ABSOLUTES?
In being right we are wrong and in being wrong,we always are,to some degree,right.
In every truth there is always a lying line and in every wrong,there is always a sparkle of true.
There never are absolutes;No perfect truth and no perfect lie just in-betweens depending,largely, on the mouth that speaketh and the ear that listenth!
And if you don't agree,then lets agree to disagree;Exactly my point;Never are absolutes!
When men could not create a more perfect word,he created 'perfect';Delusional word to grant him comfort in his many times of...
In every truth there is always a lying line and in every wrong,there is always a sparkle of true.
There never are absolutes;No perfect truth and no perfect lie just in-betweens depending,largely, on the mouth that speaketh and the ear that listenth!
And if you don't agree,then lets agree to disagree;Exactly my point;Never are absolutes!
When men could not create a more perfect word,he created 'perfect';Delusional word to grant him comfort in his many times of...
659 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
30th May 2015 3:18pm
30th May 2015 3:18pm
SAD EYES
I always thought you had such sad eyes
Deep gray pupils swimming in a lining of clear water
And a deep glowy look;
Almost like our cat does glare at night.
I always thought you had such sad eyes
Now am looking into them so dark and hollow
I realize it was purity and love not sadness that shone in this eyes;
My darkness sucked all the light from those eyes.
I always thought you had such sad eyes
Deep gray pupils swimming in a lining of clear water
Now i look into those dark pupils staring back in a hollow glare;
I took the warmth...
Deep gray pupils swimming in a lining of clear water
And a deep glowy look;
Almost like our cat does glare at night.
I always thought you had such sad eyes
Now am looking into them so dark and hollow
I realize it was purity and love not sadness that shone in this eyes;
My darkness sucked all the light from those eyes.
I always thought you had such sad eyes
Deep gray pupils swimming in a lining of clear water
Now i look into those dark pupils staring back in a hollow glare;
I took the warmth...
740 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
29th May 2015 11:38pm
29th May 2015 11:38pm
THE WAY YOU SAID I LOVE YOU
Maybe it was the Arabic twang wrapped 'round those words
Maybe it was the magic of Christmas as we kissed under the mistletoe
Maybe it was the taste of Swahili spices on your breath erotizing my senses
Or maybe maybe it was you feet taller looking down at me with those burning eyes
After all the years gone by...
I don't know.
But the way you said "I love you"
When you whispered "I love you"
The way you said "I love you " gave me courage to surrender to you.
"Sometimes we have to get lost to find each other."-Greys Anatomy.
Maybe it was the magic of Christmas as we kissed under the mistletoe
Maybe it was the taste of Swahili spices on your breath erotizing my senses
Or maybe maybe it was you feet taller looking down at me with those burning eyes
After all the years gone by...
I don't know.
But the way you said "I love you"
When you whispered "I love you"
The way you said "I love you " gave me courage to surrender to you.
"Sometimes we have to get lost to find each other."-Greys Anatomy.
727 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
29th May 2015 10:43pm
29th May 2015 10:43pm
CHASING A FEATHER ON A DESERT STORM
I don't know much about love
Hell!I never did learn much 'bout it from the ones I had.
But I did find out one thing from the time I been without;
When it comes to love
The harder you go chasing after it
The faster it runs
The further it hides.
Like chasing a feather on a desert storm!
Hell!I never did learn much 'bout it from the ones I had.
But I did find out one thing from the time I been without;
When it comes to love
The harder you go chasing after it
The faster it runs
The further it hides.
Like chasing a feather on a desert storm!
646 reads
0 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
28th May 2015 9:36pm
28th May 2015 9:36pm
IN LOVE WITH MY GUITAR
Smooth,Silk,Study with a brown glow
Shiny Sheen,Sleek,Overpowering sound
Soothing to my soul!
When i ran my fingures 'cross your features
I feel liberated
I get separated from the pain been holding inside!
Better than sex with my old men
This is a revelation more like an evolution
Am in love with my Guitar!
When i ran my fingures 'cross your features
I feel liberated
I get separated from the pain been holding inside!
Feel like am dancing on a burning field
loving every flame scorch away the...
Shiny Sheen,Sleek,Overpowering sound
Soothing to my soul!
When i ran my fingures 'cross your features
I feel liberated
I get separated from the pain been holding inside!
Better than sex with my old men
This is a revelation more like an evolution
Am in love with my Guitar!
When i ran my fingures 'cross your features
I feel liberated
I get separated from the pain been holding inside!
Feel like am dancing on a burning field
loving every flame scorch away the...
710 reads
0 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
28th May 2015 8:05pm
28th May 2015 8:05pm
COME BACK TO ME
How many suns must i watch rise and drown into the sea?
How many songs do i have to sing?
How many books, must i read?
Before you come back,before you come back to me.
How many drinks?How many shrinks? must i see?
How many days do i have to ring?
How many times,must i plead?
Before you come back,before you come back to me.
Before you come back,before you come back to me.
How many songs do i have to sing?
How many books, must i read?
Before you come back,before you come back to me.
How many drinks?How many shrinks? must i see?
How many days do i have to ring?
How many times,must i plead?
Before you come back,before you come back to me.
Before you come back,before you come back to me.
710 reads
0 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
27th May 2015 11:39am
27th May 2015 11:39am
SOMETIMES GOTTA PLAY THE BIGGER FOOL.
History has time and again proven to us that silence is not always the most noble weapon especially when battling a fool.
Sometimes in being wise you gotta become an ever bigger fool.
Afteraall,foolishness is the only language a fool understands best.
Sometimes in being wise you gotta become an ever bigger fool.
Afteraall,foolishness is the only language a fool understands best.
754 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by peninnah (The Blue Rose)
