Adan7777, 29 marca 2012
by Adan7777
Hell realm
Carries an endless night
And a black rose
To the wounded
Lovers
Lost in passion
Mind twist
A mix bite and kiss
Straight to bend
Wrecking trying
To find the end
Of one tear
To a rain pour
The inter struggles
Of self and the painful
Exposing self hate
Lead to mystic
Blind falling taste
The lost of paradise
Walking into the candle
Memory of what
Is lost
Adan7777, 28 marca 2012
Feelings
by Adan7777
A world
Of unbeatable
Moments
A vanishing capsule
Of moments
Enjoyed
As a Koi
Sewing a veil
Of censure color
In a pastel world
An inhale
Like a beautiful
Well dressed soul
In emotions
When naked
An ink painting
On her body
Speaks
About a personal
Ministry
True honesty
That all can
Become part of
Choice
A sweet candy
Adan7777, 26 marca 2012
Hell with A Smile
by Adan7777
Steps regard
the pretty girl
As wild passion
kiss an insane
Thought arise to allusion
Every tiny strife
Second of misshape
Twists
Of fire
Merely hell with a smile
Seen in a blink
Of a burning star
As dream
Desire
That can not be
Put out
A gentle plummet
Of malt passion
A sweet sip
Into silhouette,
Of outline link
A black sea
Of
Endless beset
Rings
Of simple
Act
Of be in love
Adan7777
Adan7777, 24 marca 2012
by Adan7777
Lover
sage and fool
No fall of time
Or
coldness of place
can decrease
the closeness
of those
who are in surreal
Persuaded
of each others tears
Adan7777
Adan7777, 24 marca 2012
If today were the last days
A chance for one more
Kiss and I love you, an embrace
Yes for all......
Would you yell
a rebel call?
The misfit love more then his self
Let the mariachi play
I want to see the young the ugly
Old and beautiful loss their breathe
The last grain of sand well spent
One more rebel yell
Adan7777
Adan7777, 24 marca 2012
by Adan7777
The sweet river of life
in and out cutting like a knife
Flowing to many
running to an end,
turning a day to life
Thought in and out
bends of love the moment
Fighting for the only
thing that matter breath agree
the sweet river of life roar
flowing in fork and bend
every turn a story found
the sparrow fly in the air
the turtles crawl into a hollow
all move to a wave of the river
enjoy the breeze of life lasso
story to be told and a secret found
and only reviled to a few.
Natural water course flowing towards an ocean view
Adan7777
Adan7777, 24 marca 2012
by Adan7777
Manic ecstasy
and down
grain in burled
Crossing ring from blue
As reasons drown
Ignoring a spiral world
Cast shadow
In contradiction enable
Crazy turns into stable
Sad and cool blue have
Countless towering day
Found in dream shadow
A broken denial glow
As lemon souring
Like a trip to Vegas
Low and seeking
Stringing steps
Look through insane
Window pane
See a sea
of inter antics
And delicacy
Pen dip in lace
ink in manic
Adan7777, 22 marca 2012
A beautiful flower
can bring the ceiling down
Remember
The smile of a pretty thing
And a cute little pout
The cooking of dinner
by a love one
Finding the embers
that never burnout
Remembering of day going
But still in my mind
Fighting going crazy
For girls and earning a dollar
The fire of youth burn
for a season
At any age it inspires
the well a fight
that can not be won
But what the hell
Loud burden yells!
Baby big thing
Adan7777
Adan7777, 22 marca 2012
There cannot be any doubt
Enjoy the moment then forgot
Reason to all kinds of ends
The lover lingers in thought
A flash in true time
The kiss an embrace hours and seconds
Found in a look as she exhales
And breathe in time certainly a moment
A slight vision of lost
In blind interpretation
of simple complex reflection
Adan7777
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