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DARK MISTS
Thru the mists, loosing visions of you.
Yet the dark, will pull you thru.
This walk from afar, I see you.
I know who you are, luv at play.
Looking your way, my luv is to stay.
Wondering too, what I need to say.
Lonely would be my heart, without you.
This in your mind, you know is true.
Lost within our time, hidden within your mind.
In dark mists, me too, you will find.
Dark mists
Beautiful Lady V
Feel the aphotic soul 😘
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#766 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 14 Oct, 2016 22:12
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Thank you so much, my dear friend.
Dark likes to, take its command.😚
DARK MISTS
Thru the mists, loosing visions of you.
Yet the dark, will pull you thru.
This walk from afar, I see you.
I know who you are, luv at play.
Looking your way, my luv is to stay.
Wondering too, what I need to say.
Lonely would be my heart, without you.
This in your mind, you know is true.
Lost within our time, hidden within your mind.
In dark mists, me too, you will find.
Dark mists
Beautiful Lady V
Feel the aphotic soul 😘
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#767 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 14 Oct, 2016 22:23
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TIME TRANSLATED
Translating, the depth thru time.
Which is hidden, within the mind.
Transitioned, pieces ov my rhyme.
I'm sitting here, on my behind.
Trying to figure, how to recapture my mind.
Bits and pieces, need to be refined.
Chasing thru, the heart and grind.
Magical is my time, when I cast my rhymes.
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#768 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 15 Oct, 2016 00:54
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REAPERS' LUV
My luv, has fallen it is true.
For the darkness, and his crew.
Luv forsakes, the dead and the new.
Thru the hell, that created you.
Created from above, I have fallen for luv.
With the dark, I fly with you.
Your the grimm reaper, this is true.
I am the dead, coming with you.
Together we will chase, souls ov the new.
Grimm you are not, as you shine thru.
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#769 Reply
Posted by
guest256
on 15 Oct, 2016 02:50
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I love your latest poems.
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#770 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 15 Oct, 2016 23:20
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Thank you lady, sorry I haven't visited lately. But I will ge there. Luv you😚
I love your latest poems.
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#771 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 15 Oct, 2016 23:42
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MANIPULATED
I know those feelings, been there before.
Everyone wants to, walk out the door.
Don't know, what to feel.
Sometimes I think, luv isn't real.
Being manipulated, by the surreal.
Life in ways, you wish that you could repeal.
Diamonds that are real, come from the rough.
Mankind that does not feel, are always the tough.
Soft to the feel, when smoothed away.
Waiting, for that luv to stay.
Diamonds, luvs' concaves pay.
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#772 Reply
Posted by
guest256
on 16 Oct, 2016 06:20
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You're welcome, Lady Victoria. I've been very busy of late too. I think your last poem is very good too.
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#773 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 18 Oct, 2016 23:01
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DREAMS' CONSENT
Let me, caress your mind.
Taking. Up, all ov your time.
Dreams, that were never meant.
Will take your soul, to a steep descent.
Feeling our luv, from deep within.
How far, we will want our luv grow.
Only you, will need to know.
Besides me, how far our luv will grow.
In our dreams, luv consents' with a glow.
If only life, didn't come and go.
As easy, as the water flows.
Maybe we could enjoy, Life's tolls.
Beautifully, as the river flows.
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#774 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 18 Oct, 2016 23:44
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TIME TRANSLATED
Translating, the depth thru time.
Which is hidden, within the mind.
Transitioned, pieces ov my rhyme.
I'm sitting here, on my behind.
Trying to figure, how to recapture my mind.
Bits and pieces, need to be refined.
Chasing thru, the heart and grind.
Magical is my time, when I cast my rhymes.
wonderful prose lady V.
keep it coming. it is beautiful.
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#775 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 20 Oct, 2016 04:13
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Thank you my dear, my mind sometimes time sensitive.
Haha you know what I mean.😚
TIME TRANSLATED
Translating, the depth thru time.
Which is hidden, within the mind.
Transitioned, pieces ov my rhyme.
I'm sitting here, on my behind.
Trying to figure, how to recapture my mind.
Bits and pieces, need to be refined.
Chasing thru, the heart and grind.
Magical is my time, when I cast my rhymes.
wonderful prose lady V.
keep it coming. it is beautiful.
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#776 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 20 Oct, 2016 04:26
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HEARTS TRAVEL
My heart, travels far and wide.
Looking for luvs, I hold deep inside.
Memories, will always be my pride.
Mine ov those feelings, will never die.
For in my heart, your luv resides.
Past times, seem to always coincide.
When the sun, refuses to shine.
Memories, come back to remind.
Ov those,wonderful and luving times.
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#777 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 20 Oct, 2016 04:50
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POETRY OV PAIN
The scent ov the rain took a toll, with the essence of her pain.
Her poetry, took the blame.
Chasing the evidence, ov the insane.
Beautiful her restraints, cosmetic was her flame.
Damaging her luv, with the crimson stain.
Lifes pillaging, became her mundane.
Never will her life, be the same.
Until she is received, within his domain.
Timely creating, a luver gone insane.
Being in luv, with the crimson vein.
If life could wash away, all ov the pain.
Let it fly away, and not remain.
Presumptuous life, is slow, mundane.
Pain, it has no restraints.
Just a slight numbing, to never go away.
Let my luv, bathe in you my rain.
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#778 Reply
Posted by
guest256
on 20 Oct, 2016 05:59
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I love your latest poems.
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#779 Reply
Posted by
RedDahlia
on 20 Oct, 2016 09:20
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HEARTS TRAVEL
My heart, travels far and wide.
Looking for luvs, I hold deep inside.
Memories, will always be my pride.
Mine ov those feelings, will never die.
For in my heart, your luv resides.
Past times, seem to always coincide.
When the sun, refuses to shine.
Memories, come back to remind.
Ov those,wonderful and luving times.
This is absolutely beautiful Lady V. Always love reading your poetry.
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