Truth Of Life Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#TruthOfLife
truth of life published by members recently online poems.
I Don’t Want Perfect Love
I get that from the universe
Or God
Or whatever it is out there
That’s greater than anything I could ever be
I want messy love
Crazy love
Sweaty love
And yes, even broken love
The kind of love that doesn’t fit perfectly
But feels perfect
The kind of love the has fuck ups
And make ups
The kind of love that has voices raised in passion
And voices silenced by the beating of our wild hearts
As we map out every inch of skin
While gazing into each other’s eyes
Learn me
As I learn you ...
Or God
Or whatever it is out there
That’s greater than anything I could ever be
I want messy love
Crazy love
Sweaty love
And yes, even broken love
The kind of love that doesn’t fit perfectly
But feels perfect
The kind of love the has fuck ups
And make ups
The kind of love that has voices raised in passion
And voices silenced by the beating of our wild hearts
As we map out every inch of skin
While gazing into each other’s eyes
Learn me
As I learn you ...
#love
#TruthOfLife
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I Don’t Want Perfect Love
I get that from the universe
Or God
Or whatever it is out there
That’s greater than anything I could ever be
I want messy love
Crazy love
Sweaty love
And yes, even broken love
The kind of love that doesn’t fit perfectly
But feels perfect
The kind of love the has fuck ups
And make ups
The kind of love that has voices raised in passion
And voices silenced by the beating of our wild hearts
As we map out every inch of skin
While gazing into each other’s eyes
Learn me
As I learn you ...
Or God
Or whatever it is out there
That’s greater than anything I could ever be
I want messy love
Crazy love
Sweaty love
And yes, even broken love
The kind of love that doesn’t fit perfectly
But feels perfect
The kind of love the has fuck ups
And make ups
The kind of love that has voices raised in passion
And voices silenced by the beating of our wild hearts
As we map out every inch of skin
While gazing into each other’s eyes
Learn me
As I learn you ...
#love
#TruthOfLife
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20 Comments
Mermaids Are Real
Life is now surreal
For some it's lost it's appeal
Still mermaids are real
For some it's lost it's appeal
Still mermaids are real
#TruthOfLife
#mermaids
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Mermaids Are Real
Life is now surreal
For some it's lost it's appeal
Still mermaids are real
For some it's lost it's appeal
Still mermaids are real
#TruthOfLife
#mermaids
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16 Comments
OH NO
You heard what they said about me
And now you don’t want to play with me, oh no
But tell me, who decides who’s smart or stupid
Where’s my love at and where’s Cupid, oh no
You’re starting to see what they see
And they don’t see you being with me, oh no
Did Eros bless my clothes and hair
To keep your love Boo I don’t care, oh no
Fucking ragged as a pauper with dreads all rolled up
They’re telling you that I’m stinking but I don’t give a fuck, oh no
You know Hygieia refused to stop by here
I would love you without shame or feel...
And now you don’t want to play with me, oh no
But tell me, who decides who’s smart or stupid
Where’s my love at and where’s Cupid, oh no
You’re starting to see what they see
And they don’t see you being with me, oh no
Did Eros bless my clothes and hair
To keep your love Boo I don’t care, oh no
Fucking ragged as a pauper with dreads all rolled up
They’re telling you that I’m stinking but I don’t give a fuck, oh no
You know Hygieia refused to stop by here
I would love you without shame or feel...
#love
#betrayal
#TruthOfLife
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16 Comments
OH NO
You heard what they said about me
And now you don’t want to play with me, oh no
But tell me, who decides who’s smart or stupid
Where’s my love at and where’s Cupid, oh no
You’re starting to see what they see
And they don’t see you being with me, oh no
Did Eros bless my clothes and hair
To keep your love Boo I don’t care, oh no
Fucking ragged as a pauper with dreads all rolled up
They’re telling you that I’m stinking but I don’t give a fuck, oh no
You know Hygieia refused to stop by here
I would love you without shame or feel...
And now you don’t want to play with me, oh no
But tell me, who decides who’s smart or stupid
Where’s my love at and where’s Cupid, oh no
You’re starting to see what they see
And they don’t see you being with me, oh no
Did Eros bless my clothes and hair
To keep your love Boo I don’t care, oh no
Fucking ragged as a pauper with dreads all rolled up
They’re telling you that I’m stinking but I don’t give a fuck, oh no
You know Hygieia refused to stop by here
I would love you without shame or feel...
#love
#betrayal
#TruthOfLife
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16 Comments
OH NO
You heard what they said about me
And now you don’t want to play with me, oh no
But tell me, who decides who’s smart or stupid
Where’s my love at and where’s Cupid, oh no
You’re starting to see what they see
And they don’t see you being with me, oh no
Did Eros bless my clothes and hair
To keep your love Boo I don’t care, oh no
Fucking ragged as a pauper with dreads all rolled up
They’re telling you that I’m stinking but I don’t give a fuck, oh no
You know Hygieia refused to stop by here
I would love you without shame or feel...
And now you don’t want to play with me, oh no
But tell me, who decides who’s smart or stupid
Where’s my love at and where’s Cupid, oh no
You’re starting to see what they see
And they don’t see you being with me, oh no
Did Eros bless my clothes and hair
To keep your love Boo I don’t care, oh no
Fucking ragged as a pauper with dreads all rolled up
They’re telling you that I’m stinking but I don’t give a fuck, oh no
You know Hygieia refused to stop by here
I would love you without shame or feel...
#love
#betrayal
#TruthOfLife
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16 Comments
morning mantra
today,
I will not
be
an
asshole
I will not
be
an
asshole
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
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16 Comments
morning mantra
today,
I will not
be
an
asshole
I will not
be
an
asshole
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
401 reads
16 Comments
Picked and Sipped
glistening skin under tropical skies.
heat in the extreme hitting the day
whispers of breeze gone from air
escaping the humidity and heat
of the mid-day sun
hands busy dancing from twigs to sprigs
harvesting little knobs of coffee fruits
fast and furious they're dumped into buckets
to be de-skinned and dried in the sun
sweaty brows and sun-kissed cheeks
weary hands and tired shoulders
she carried full buckets to the shelter
wishing she was somewhere else
sipping java
under coloured awnings ...
heat in the extreme hitting the day
whispers of breeze gone from air
escaping the humidity and heat
of the mid-day sun
hands busy dancing from twigs to sprigs
harvesting little knobs of coffee fruits
fast and furious they're dumped into buckets
to be de-skinned and dried in the sun
sweaty brows and sun-kissed cheeks
weary hands and tired shoulders
she carried full buckets to the shelter
wishing she was somewhere else
sipping java
under coloured awnings ...
#TruthOfLife
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Ice Scraper....
The little things of life,
are the Mosaic of Eternity.
Crookedly laid, obliquely marked.
Random puzzles are roughly fitted.
Eternal truths look like dogmas.
It will endure and sweeten, or else.
There is a time for every moment.
Everything that is not given will become desires.
Puzzles will be put together with gravestones.
The little things of life hold the pieces together.
Someone with a rose, someone with a club.
Crookedness is straightened, truth is crooked,
and in Eternity they will draw closer -
to each other by signs of...
are the Mosaic of Eternity.
Crookedly laid, obliquely marked.
Random puzzles are roughly fitted.
Eternal truths look like dogmas.
It will endure and sweeten, or else.
There is a time for every moment.
Everything that is not given will become desires.
Puzzles will be put together with gravestones.
The little things of life hold the pieces together.
Someone with a rose, someone with a club.
Crookedness is straightened, truth is crooked,
and in Eternity they will draw closer -
to each other by signs of...
#relationships
#conflict
#TruthOfLife #SelfDiscovery
#TruthOfLife #SelfDiscovery
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36 Comments
Ice Scraper....
The little things of life,
are the Mosaic of Eternity.
Crookedly laid, obliquely marked.
Random puzzles are roughly fitted.
Eternal truths look like dogmas.
It will endure and sweeten, or else.
There is a time for every moment.
Everything that is not given will become desires.
Puzzles will be put together with gravestones.
The little things of life hold the pieces together.
Someone with a rose, someone with a club.
Crookedness is straightened, truth is crooked,
and in Eternity they will draw closer -
to each other by signs of...
are the Mosaic of Eternity.
Crookedly laid, obliquely marked.
Random puzzles are roughly fitted.
Eternal truths look like dogmas.
It will endure and sweeten, or else.
There is a time for every moment.
Everything that is not given will become desires.
Puzzles will be put together with gravestones.
The little things of life hold the pieces together.
Someone with a rose, someone with a club.
Crookedness is straightened, truth is crooked,
and in Eternity they will draw closer -
to each other by signs of...
#relationships
#conflict
#TruthOfLife #SelfDiscovery
#TruthOfLife #SelfDiscovery
441 reads
36 Comments
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