Author Topic: Victoria's Poetry Stop (Read 55744 times)

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #960 on:** April 16, 2017, 05:03:29 pm »

LUVS' ART

Let me take you, deep in heart.
With the purpose, to never part.
Loneliness deceives, with luvs' sweet art.
My mind defends, what it sees.
Nearly because, ov what my heart wants to believe.
Feeling empty today, is not the way to start.
Loneliness, is not ov my heart.
Instead deafness, to mine eyes be part.
Let my heart, take the souls' command.
With the visions, that comprehend.
Dont know, what the heart will predict.
Luv does inflict, pains deep within the heart.
Yet in the end, luv is a form ov art.

Clay Death · « **Reply #961 on:** April 16, 2017, 09:07:14 pm »

Quote from: pryzmsticv on March 31, 2017, 10:55:31 pm

IRIDESCENT MIND

You are my heart..you are my soul.
You are my place, for me to loose control.
Hot and heavy, for us to see....
....Or we can make luv reverently.
No matter how, the time spent.
I feel our souls, together we were meant.
My heart beats, to the sweetness ov your sound.
With your heart and mind, in my soul.
Oh how the beauty, is in the pound.
How I luv, the iridescence ov your mind.
Colorful hues ov beauty, do I find.
Just like the Mother Ov Pearl, a glow ov a certain kind.
Packaged within, your soul and mind.
I am your heart, I am your soul.
Together its our place, for our hearts to loose control.

such celestial prose lady V.

awesome.

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #962 on:** April 17, 2017, 05:43:33 pm »

THANK YOU MY DEAR
Even with sickness I try to persevere.😚

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #963 on:** April 17, 2017, 05:46:51 pm »

Quote from: Divine Metamorphoses on April 16, 2017, 12:58:57 am

Quote from: pryzmsticv on April 13, 2017, 05:38:31 am
Thank you lady D, haven't been around lately.
Been sick you see, now I'm back With more poetry.
Haha, glad to again be me.😚 luv ya

Lady V
So happy to have you back
And healthy
Missed your poetic heart
I too, am glad you are
You again

Love you 😘 ♥️

I shall continue in thank you my dear friend😚

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #964 on:** April 17, 2017, 05:54:49 pm »

LOST MIND

Someone, please tell me.
Where is, my mind.
Been looking for it, a long time.
Lost inside, is there some way.
The caverns, that come to frey.
Living in hell, seems to be my way.
Balanced inside, the dome.
My visions and thoughts, always roam.
Sometimes, it's hard to see.
Where is my mind, where will it lead me.
I'm having, a hard time.
Been disciplined, to my mind.
Thoughts transcends, thru the hearts ov time.

Clay Death · « **Reply #965 on:** April 18, 2017, 07:14:09 am »

Quote from: pryzmsticv on April 17, 2017, 05:43:33 pm

THANK YOU MY DEAR
Even with sickness I try to persevere.😚

wishing you a very speedy recovery lady V.

get plenty of rest and get well fast.

Clay Death · « **Reply #966 on:** April 21, 2017, 09:34:02 pm »

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #967 on:** April 21, 2017, 10:49:26 pm »

Quote from: Clay Death on April 21, 2017, 09:34:02 pm

Pacified by the roses, to breath.
Mystified, in luv received.
Crystalized, in times we impede.
Visually and Aromatically, I receive.
Thank you my dear.😚

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #968 on:** April 21, 2017, 11:28:41 pm »

MASK OV INFINITY

Pictured thru, the window ov infinity.
Masked upon, the visually unknown.
We go thru, the pains ov solidarity.
How dark are those, that are known.
Coming thru, the hells ov infinity
Our lifes are pacified, by what's in the grain.
Dominated by the pain, the darkness is sanctified.
The darkness ov pain, is what we all have.
Always, filling it with complaints.
Cast is the pain, from the depths ov hell.
The lonesome shells, that it's thrust upon.
Is the ghost ov my shell, invisible to my mind.
My mind travels thru hell, impossible to find.
Good and evil, look to define.
The gardens magic, in it's Time.
Twisted is my mind, inflicted by hells' devine

Clay Death · « **Reply #969 on:** April 25, 2017, 10:31:16 pm »

Quote from: pryzmsticv on April 21, 2017, 10:49:26 pm

Quote from: Clay Death on April 21, 2017, 09:34:02 pm

Pacified by the roses, to breath.
Mystified, in luv received.
Crystalized, in times we impede.
Visually and Aromatically, I receive.
Thank you my dear.😚

you are most welcome lady V.

Clay Death · « **Reply #970 on:** April 26, 2017, 09:15:44 pm »

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #971 on:** April 28, 2017, 10:42:51 pm »

REAPERS' LUV

My luv has fallen, this is true.
For the darkness, and his crew.
Luv forsakes, the dead and the new.
Thru the hell, that created you.
Created from above, fallen for your luv.
With the dark, I fly away with you.
You are the reaper, this is true.
I am the dead, coming with you.
Together, we chase souls ov the new.

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #972 on:** April 28, 2017, 10:53:36 pm »

REACHING OUT

Reaching out, to something that is there.
Wondering, if it will then disappear.
Is it real or is it, visions in minds mirror.
Contemplating , souls ov luv inspire.
I sit And think ov you, my dark desire.
...ov my mind, it never parts.
Visions defined, ov random hearts.
These feelings, deep inside.
Bungled, with the fright.
Creatures ov the night, cast to the sky.
Freely for their flight, waiting for dark to sigh.
Out ov the mists, comes a fright.
Feelings to insight, creatures ov a beautiful delight.

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #973 on:** April 29, 2017, 12:06:33 am »

NOTES OV LUV

Our hearts and our souls, hold on to melodies Ov serenades.
With images in our minds, dancing within the palisades'.
Visions do define feelings, thru our bodies that cascades.
Spilling over onto the page, the notes ov luv.
Our luv is to rage, as life is to bloom.
Playing in tune, to the beat ov your heart.
Souls play the runes, with visions to part.
Readings impart, as it has been seen.
Melodies ov Mozart, beating ov supreme.
With the beat, ov the hearts that sing.
Notes ov luv in which, it brings.

pryzmsticv · « **Reply #974 on:** April 29, 2017, 04:43:16 am »

DREAMS

Dreams, do not deceive.
Thru visions, we retrieve.
Memories, are our dreams.
Let me, lie down and sleep.
Visions, are here to reap.
Weary, is the mind so deep.
Bottled up, in our dreams.
Images, we do keep.
Fundamental, are the extremes.
Given time, they may become real.
Luving to instill, productions ov our minds.

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