in-this-kaleidoscopedworld

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It was drizzling that afternoon, she was just minding her own thoughts while toying with her warm macchiato. Her eyes were fixed to cars speeding by, or so it seems. "You look good, " A familiar voice said. Her attention broke out, then traveled to his smiling face. "Hey, I missed you and our precious talks " he complained, claiming another chair in front of her. She made face, creasing her skin, making her eyes even smaller. She just snorted and laughed. He ordered a stronger coffee and then they talked even more. They hardly talk in a very long time, but when they bond, like this, this moment, it always counts. It's always special for them both. She's just staring at his face while he was telling stories, this and that. She will just smile and nod when she needs to. Their special bond is very strong, it's a rare gem they both treasure.

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As we lay down our bodies

Exhausted and all spent

We dream of clearer morrows

Free of masks,

Free of gas

But for now, I dragged my leaden bones

And wash my ashen hair

Of putrid smells of yesterday

With optimistic vision

Of anew and renewed day.

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Her dirty wild thoughts like to invade her in no specific time, no flashing warnings. It just come and go. Surprising her with new ideas out of nowhere. It's a blink of an LED light, hovering her brains, gently toying her emotions. The rhythm of each word, dancing erotically on her blank pages, sending satisfaction to her senses. Her brains are wired again, can you blame her?

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Quickie

I’ve let go of that rope                                                                                              I have hoped                                                                                                            Of a never ending, imaginary love                                                                           That vanished so quickly                                                                                         Into thin air.                                                                                                             The. End.

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A taste of coffee

He kissed her caffeine stained lips,                                                                         Tasted her bittersweet love.                                                                                     He never liked coffee                                                                                              Yet he loves it from her hot mouth                                                                           Leaving him wanting more                                                                                      As she leaves his heart racing                                                                                 Every. Waking. Time.                                                                                              He still wants her,                                                                                                     Everyday, like a hot, steaming cup of coffee.

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Your poetry is erotically beautiful :)

thanks, dear grey person.

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a tribute

She told me to stop sharing naughty jokes or “green jokes” with the boys that time. We were outside for a biology class and we were to observe the living things around us and write down our observations. She handed me this letter. I thought it was brave for her to tell me off. But I went and stood infront of her saying “ I wish I could but I can’t change who I am for you or for anyone else”. Instead of it be a beginning of a rut, we became close friends. Until we were in college and attending different universities, we were still in constant communication. My classmates who lives from far municipalities would spend their lunch break in her humble home, bringing their own packed lunch. Sometimes they would cook there and share food among her family too. We grew up knowing all of her siblings and her parents. We started a small circle of friends, and we still are until now. Our batch became a huge family from a small group in our school. We are like a community. Most of us had their own lives, but we keep updated through social media. I happened to learn that she had aneurism, managed to make it through a coma and was in therapy at home. We even started to raise funds just to help her get out of the hospital to continue her medication at home. Until, few moments ago, my other friend messaged me if I have known about her, Bam. Funny, my sister’s petname is Bam too. So I asked which Bam is it. I opened my facebook just to see what is happening. And her husband Al, posted their wedding photo with a caption of: I did my best, but I guess my best wasn’t good enough. A thread of comments saying condolences were already in a long thread. It felt like ages of moments when it sunk in, that she already gave up. Although I know I should be relieved that she won’t be suffering in so much pain and struggles, I can’t help but be concerned about her kids. They are still so young. Ohgod! Here we go. I have never cried so much like this (well, after my break up with my “fubu” that is).

I’m sorry for forgetting about you Rosavel and your family to include in my prayers. I’m really sorry. But you will see your mother now, say hi to Tita Elvie for me ok? You are always in my heart.

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Atonement

Watching the movie Atonement before going to sleep was a mistake, I reckon. It broke again my already mended heart into pieces. War was really something that can not only ruin a place, but misplace two hearts and never meet ever again. My gut has been clenched the whole time that I realized the whole story. I know my reaction is a bit melodramatic, but I am but an emotional havoc. I feel everything, from be it in a reading or from watching a film or a video clip. I just have to release it in writing, I suppose to be a little bit light. I feel better now.

[inthiskaleidoscopedworld]

I was always there.

It has been a while,

A long while now.

I never lost touched of my passion for poetry;

I just went for other means of doing it,

Just to release what is inside of me,

What is meant to be out there.

Somewhere.

[inthiskaleidoscopedworld]

If you love me and lust for me, I'm yours.

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4am thoughts

My mind still awaits for that rare butterfly of intelligent thoughts just to shove aside these profanities involving you and your lithe body in it. Rubbing and igniting forming flames and reach its amber state until ashes fly and kissing the indigo sky. And then again, you sang you never wanted smart talks. Yet I still lie awake staring at the horizon, for playing with words entertain me more than playing with my emotions.

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If a picture paints a thousand words

I want to paint a picture of few appropriate words, not just random rants, of you. There you are, an image of almost perfection. Tousled auburn hair,any fingers would want to play with them soft strands. Piercing eyes, penetrating souls, hiding secrets and mending emotions Framed in squared spectacles, your eyes shielded in with nerdy glasses. Inked skin, mapped with quotes and symbolism Marked in significant places I'd soon to discover. A masterpiece I'll hang for visceral pleasure.

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Stunning Pink Lake In Mexico Resembles A Surreal Alien Planet

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My mouth on his ear, i whispered in strained hoarse voice, “shut up and do whatever pleases you. ” I met his murked gaze and slowly released his crotch, His aching crotch.

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Great job Ella, getting older makes you cornier with each attempt. But there is no harm in trying. Take chances and it will get you to places.

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Does it worth it?

I believe so.. But this is the first and last that i will do this. Thank you, Jignesh. I have reached that point of happiness Tho not the summit, but it was amazing. It wasn't my best, how i loved you But that was the only level i could reach For now.. I might improve, but perhaps not with you I want to, but it might be best not to.. Yes i am shouting your name but there are so many Jignesh in the world And yet, you are the only one Who can make me feel like this Yes, this obsession isn't over Maybe it won't. And i am not sorry.

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She knows who she is. She just forgot for a little while.

Donald Miller (via wordsnquotes)

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