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Dean, 4 november 2015

First Sight, First Shot

Just Like The Mamba Snake
Your Love Strike Me At Firdt Sight...
Just On Your First Shot
Your Cupid Arrow Pierce My Heart...
Now Am Drowning In That Lake Full Of Your Tears
Struggling To Beat The Waves
My Skills In Swimming Wont Vouch For Me
My voice Is Lost And Gone
Buried deep in the Tomb of Love
And The Poison Make Me Fonder...
So I'm Speechless
For This Is Love At First Sight...
Love You From My Heart..

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Dean, 4 november 2015

The Arrow Of Love

Dear Love,
I Received The Arrow Of Love Sent To Me Last Nite
It Pierced My Chest
And I Fell In To The Ocean Of Love
And My Body Went Cold
So Cold

And I Shivered Like A Kid On A Cold Night...
Now I'm Sinking Beneath The Waves
Struggling To Stay Afloat
To Rise Above The Current
But Words Failed Me
My Voice Is Interred
Buried Deep In The Grave Of Your Heart... I'm So Helpless
But All I Can Do Is To Let You Know

About The great Impact Of The Arrow Of Love You Sent To Me
So Am Bleeding In Love With You... YOU'RE MY ONE & ALL.
I Love You!

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Dean, 4 november 2015

Dying In Your Silence

I'm Dying In Your Silence
My Heart Cracks Cuz You're Not Responding
I'm Like A Lonely Snake

Crawling On A Mountain Without Been notice... My Eyes Turns Red

As They Can't See Your Exudes Face
Cold Permeate All Over My Body
And Yet Am Drenched In My Own Sweat I Shiver Like Sick
Hot like a Chimney
But Still
I'm loving your Silence...

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Dean, 4 november 2015

Is This Love

EveryDay Conversation Over The Phone
But You Denied Me Of Hearing You Say 'I LOVE YOU TOO'
Everyday Chat Online
But You Never Send Me The 3Magic Words 'I LOVE YOU'
Everyday With New Promises To Me
But I Always Be The One To Remind You OF It...
Still You Never Fulfill It...
We Both Booked An Appointment
But You Turned Out Disappointing Me
All These Is Going On In Between Us
Yet Your Image Is Engrave In My Heart
And Our Last Conversation Still Linger In My Thought
For your Voice Makes Me Smile
So I Ask Myself
Is This Love From Me To you?
Or Is This Love From You To Me?

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Gert Strydom, 3 november 2015

With self contempt I stand in the veldt

(after Rudolf Otto Wierner)

With self contempt I stand in the veldt
and each heroic act
is just another task that destiny does demand

that does not make me greater than others
and the hunger to kill
flows on and forth
while war machinery
does sing in a deadly choir

and the rifle in my hands
that point to the enemy
is stripped from any language
but death that it brings about
and the knowledge does intrude
that still it brings destruction

[Reference: “Hungerblümchen” by Rudolf Otto Wierner.]

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Satish Verma, 3 november 2015

Inverted Body

Ending of day was beginning,
of a terrible awakening
when you started filling,
in the gap between the lies.
Truth aborts every time
we conceive a bright idea.
Somebody takes a shot
at you to kill the name.
Small birds twitter away,
the hopeless light.

Every day you destroy,
a part of yourself, concealing the light.
Lava flows in your eyes, scarring
the profile of mind, which was not stationary.
Confession was out of question.
Private feeling hooked you,
to a perfect kiss of fate.
Hugging the wisdom, you started a laugh.

From great heights you,
fall slowly, crumbling
I am on the bank of a stream,
identifying the inverted body.
From action to action,
there was no peace.
I tried to sort out the wearing down of life.
After all, the narration
cannot deliver the meaning of death.

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Dean, 2 november 2015

Right Here With Me But With Another Man

Here She Is
Right In Front OF me With Another Man
While All This Years I've Been Searching
But I never Knew She Was Here Waiting For Me
I've Been Blind And I Never Notice It
Cuz She Appears Like An Angel
Guiding Me To The Right, Away From Been Wrong
Walking Me Home Through The Distance
Her Voice Sound Like The One Of The Nightingale
Closer To Me Just Like My Shadow
And I Love Her Deeply...
Should I Call Her And Tell Her?
Should I Put Asunder Between Them?
Should I Just Pull The Trigger And Kill Him In A Second? I Wrap These Questions Around Me Like A Blanket ON A Cold Nite
And The Answers Are Missing Like Her Warm Touch...

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Dean, 2 november 2015

More To My Words

I'm In Pain
When Ever My Bed Miss Your Body On it
And My Heart Felt the Coldness Of The Dawn
As I Woke With out You By My Side..
My Room Is Clumsy Without Your Smell In It
Wish You Can Hear Me Now
Wish I Have The Means To Come Where Ever You Are And Give You My Heart
Wish I Can Bring Down The Moon To Show How Much I mean With My Words.
But There Is More To My Words...

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Dean, 2 november 2015

I Miss You

Flash Back To Our Good Time Together
When We Look Each Other In The Eye
With A Great Spark Of Fire Burning In It
When We Hold Our Hands Together
With A Great Promise Of not To Let Go
When Your Cupid Lips Rub Mine
Kissing As We Exchange Saliva
When We Say To Eachother
''I Love You''
All This I Remember And It Makes Me Say
''I MISS YOU''...
Flash Back To Our Bad Time Together
It was On your Birthday
When You Told Me
That You Have Another Lover....
And Pointing Your Finger ''He Is Over There'' You Said
I Smiled And Petend That I Was Not Hurt With It...

Now We're In Distance

But The Love Is Still There Burning Like Hell..
All This I Remember And It Makes Me Say ''I MISS YOU...''

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Dean, 2 november 2015

So What's Your Probs?

CraddleRobber She Is..
She Is Older
She Is A Poet]
She Is Romantic
She Is Far Away
She Is Superb
She Occupy My Heart
She Claim my Soul
She Is The Mother Of My UnbornChild.... And I LOVE HER...
So Whats Your Problem With It?

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First Sight, First Shot

The Arrow Of Love

Dying In Your Silence

Is This Love

With self contempt I stand in the veldt

Inverted Body

Right Here With Me But With Another Man

More To My Words

I Miss You

So What's Your Probs?

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