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timpaker: I'm on strike on this thread til I get my poems back....

princesa: i see you've written yours? Good for you. But i don't think i can pull it tru. I don't like rules and restriction when am writing a poem, I've always been a fan of 'as the spirit leads' i can't start counting syllables when am supposed to be flowing.

Its tiring to me...

princesa: i swear you're a case Tim

where do you freaking draw up all this poetry forms from!?

timpaker: The young trees weren't agog with winter snow
As the leaves chose to wither than grow
Wafting gently autumnal crocus to the frozen ground
While the night birds carols in sonorous sound

Yet it is garbed in prismatic glimmering ice
All over the street it dazzles the eyes
Of Dryad, then it heard the bell breaking the ambience
As if the wind was arguing with silence

Then the sound lead to another, then another -
A cacophony deafened the air and shakened the order
A man with a chainsaw needs a Christmas tree
He sawed off the root and fissured it with glee

A young lad - a sentry was stationed by the way
He held his own star, lights and candies in a manner somewhat gay
"Careful dad!" As the tree succumbed its teary droplets on dad
Before making a fall that made Dryad sad

But its Christmas isn't it?

princesa: Will you hold on tight to sins that doth beset?
The lingering pleasure of earthly realm?
The scent of bitter-sweet temptation nigh?
The one that feeds our hunger growl.

Or...
Throw in the chains, shackles freed?
Burn in the fire, our sex.ual care?
Strengthen the weakness of our mortal being?
Hunger for power from celestial realm?

The issues that plague our helpless soul!
What we want, we do not do.
What we do, we do not want.
Caught in the grasp of hedonistic snare
Falling through time, oblivion and fear
We keep our trod to the claws of the dreaded beast.
Our heart heavy our steps light -
Hypnotized by the twinkles in the beasts eyes,
Dragging with might to kiss those eyes...

And...
Alas we are burnt.
Humans we are afterall.

Tosdam: [b]I CAN’T WALK ALONE

Honey of my life,
Without you my life is bitter,
I never have a sound sleep since seeing you,
Your reply to my proposal weaken my active bone,
Without you I can’t walk alone

My thinking is occupy by you alone,
All I can write after my reading is “I love you”,
Your lovelorn make we wander,
Without you I can’t walk alone.

You I see in my dream,
When I wake up without seeing you, am helpless,
Love made me fool,
Without you I can’t walk alone.

Your blonde made me bite the bit of my fingers,
Belle of my choice,
Without you I can’t walk alone,

Your beauty is a price from God,
It lures me into lust ending in love,
My love for you is never a deceit.

My heart is free for you,
My lobes is calling for yours,
Come and occupy it,
Without you I can’t walk alone.

Age flies like time,
Season harsh on me,
Must I grow grey before you accept my proposal?
The magistrate is awaiting us,
But without you I can’t walk alone.

My ribs are incomplete without you,
Occupy my heart,
Hand my hand,
Support my leg,
And we shall walk together.


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