We wish we could wait for the star
Harpoon once and for all
Stump our feet what we do so far
Waiting for what befall
We fight for love, that’s tooth and nail
Wishing and waiting without fail
We fight for love
We fight for love
Not just nine to five but full scale….
He loves me, he loves me not
Little by little my heart’s in a knot
Feeling sluggish and sometimes tense
Moths and fireflies glow to my defense
It should be easy, and so I thought
Outside this threadbare door
Beyond bliss
Mystery can be drawn to mend
A broken heart or more
Reminisce
To mourn perhaps and then amend
Starlight, my heart is on fire
Afternoon in the wild
Curled in bed to someone’s desire
One, two, three, I smiled
Fasten my seatbelt, I love this
On this quiet place, such a bliss
Fasten my seatbelt
Fasten my seatbelt
Kiss from my knight, I’m the princess
Some places have stories themselves
Catastrophe to our old selves
Premonition of something here
With chaos sometimes finding peace
Risk created in scanning streets
In the market we watch and hear
Traces of lives silent witness
Going around their own business
And we can’t help but overhear
Fiery and fascinating is what I’m hoping
Claiming a masterpiece I could sing for hours
As I create something, interpretation is open
With stretched imagination, scene is flowing
Seek and I shall find rainbow powers
enraptured by her beauty
he could think of nothing else
following her bloom so mutely
finding the fruit in the field so juicy
forgotten to breathe oh his pulse
Sleep tight my poet for in your dream world you go colouring your sphere whose fleeting tenure not break with wild realm of reality the kiss of the muse and so inspiration comes curdles long life in short time with pleasure, pain, faith, hope and love; I never believe in dreams – they were just for kids like one of their childish games but you came and I’m in flames – I’m still smiling with that beam; now I believe in daydreams hoping you are my mainstream as my heart you have inflamed – dreams to be with you.
Chocolate rivers and licorice trees
That frozen breeze works like balsam to wounds
The taste that hounds his dreams and also tease
And if we please not recall the obtunds
Splashes of colour filled the view
Blossoms and hue veiled the whole set
Goodbye Amy, my dearest friend
Wind and rain caressing
Swaying slowly against the scend
We count all the blessing
No winged grief could sweep our love
But to heaven and stars above
No winged grief
No winged grief
Until then in the afterlife
Enjoy life as it goes around
Sing a song on the road
One day I’m up the next day down
Bright clouds as I bestowed
Forget the past and don’t stray
In the spirit of the day
Forget the past
Forget the past
Weigh my chances and seek my way
Remember when the angels sing?
And we pause to listen?
When we smell the flowers?
And look forward to spring?
When we gasp for air after running a mile?
When we free the birds from some nasty snares?
And we tried to have a healthy lifestyle?
And we kissed not minding the stares?
For: https://alwayswrite.blog/2022/01/05/cffc-wwe-my-favorite-watering-holes/
Ladyleemanila 
This might be my favorite post of yours EVER, Lady Lee. Are those your pictures? The poems fit each picture so beautifully. Michael Jackson was the perfect video, too. So well done.
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yes, thank you, Marsha 🙂 It took me a long time, selecting my favourite photo, quote and poem for each month of 2021… photos are all mine, too ❤ take care always, Marsha ❤
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It is a lovely post, my friend.
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