December 12, 2015
2:34 pm
Side Note
The fire in your soul left nothing but ashes of me
Dancing across dry sand
In flooded dreams
After
Our vehement encounter
Of untainted love
Under the twinkled moon
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
As I sip from my cup of hot tea I remember how I love to be in love. Join me at The Silent Love Cafe. Grab you heart, mind and soul and take this journey with me. Hope you enjoy your journey with me as I grow in love and in life. Love Deborah
Saturday, December 26, 2015
Side Note
December 12, 2015
3:13 pm
Side Note
In times of trouble
A call is not necessary
Because you are always there
Dispensing complete comfort
In the nakedness of my soul
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
3:13 pm
Side Note
In times of trouble
A call is not necessary
Because you are always there
Dispensing complete comfort
In the nakedness of my soul
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Side Note
December 12, 2015
3:25 pm
Side Note
I see clouds
and I'm inclined to write
About my Tango lessons with Love
As I waltz on illuminated raindrops to your heart
With aerialist precision
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
3:25 pm
Side Note
I see clouds
and I'm inclined to write
About my Tango lessons with Love
As I waltz on illuminated raindrops to your heart
With aerialist precision
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Side Note
December 18, 2015
1:31 pm
Side Note
My eudemonic pleasures are hidden in the vessel of my soul
Your kindred spirit finds me tanning in your sunshine
Amidst
The window of my dreams Shadowing your every breath
You bring me light through dreary rain as I lay in folded empyreal
I love you
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
1:31 pm
Side Note
My eudemonic pleasures are hidden in the vessel of my soul
Your kindred spirit finds me tanning in your sunshine
Amidst
The window of my dreams Shadowing your every breath
You bring me light through dreary rain as I lay in folded empyreal
I love you
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Disconnected
December 23, 2015
12:08 am
Poetry Challenge
(Disconnected)
In the beginning
I smiled
Changing my samota
As oneirataxia filled
This conscious moment
It was you
My komorebi
The kilig shook me
Like kaajhuab in spring
Hoping my acaronar trance
Would be enough
To draw you close
To keep you here
But
When the rasāsvāda ended
I stood in saudade
Completely
Disconnected
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
12:08 am
Poetry Challenge
(Disconnected)
In the beginning
I smiled
Changing my samota
As oneirataxia filled
This conscious moment
It was you
My komorebi
The kilig shook me
Like kaajhuab in spring
Hoping my acaronar trance
Would be enough
To draw you close
To keep you here
But
When the rasāsvāda ended
I stood in saudade
Completely
Disconnected
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Sins Of You
December 24, 2015
2:37 am
(Poetry Challenge)
Sins of You
I stare in the face of envy as the breeze rushes against your beauty
My lust can no longer be concealed
As sweat beads appears
beneath my lip
Greed somehow
invades my insatiatiable hunger of you
Wiping the tender morning dew of gluttony
From my palate
While sloth captures my Grandiose pride
Leaving my emotional solace
Erupting with la douleur exquise
Knowing the wrath in my soul
Masquerades between the clouds
Hiding the truth from my heart
While I bathe In the sins
Of you
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
2:37 am
(Poetry Challenge)
Sins of You
I stare in the face of envy as the breeze rushes against your beauty
My lust can no longer be concealed
As sweat beads appears
beneath my lip
Greed somehow
invades my insatiatiable hunger of you
Wiping the tender morning dew of gluttony
From my palate
While sloth captures my Grandiose pride
Leaving my emotional solace
Erupting with la douleur exquise
Knowing the wrath in my soul
Masquerades between the clouds
Hiding the truth from my heart
While I bathe In the sins
Of you
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Selfish Evaluation
December 24, 2015
3:52 pm
Selfish Evaluation
Sometimes I'm a show off.
Smiling at my determination to stay
Unapologetically unique in my quest for a improved me.
Other times
I fight the cowardly demons hidden
Deep within my emotional conscience
Struggling for freedom
Sometimes I'm pábitel
Standing in the shadow
Of my own nefelibata
Inhaling the mann vasanai
In my soul
Sometimes I explode
With gold
Spitting sprinkled lakas ng loob
From my shattered protoplasm
I become ameliorated
Sometimes I'm at my best
When I unlock
The keys to my
Selfish evaluation
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
3:52 pm
Selfish Evaluation
Sometimes I'm a show off.
Smiling at my determination to stay
Unapologetically unique in my quest for a improved me.
Other times
I fight the cowardly demons hidden
Deep within my emotional conscience
Struggling for freedom
Sometimes I'm pábitel
Standing in the shadow
Of my own nefelibata
Inhaling the mann vasanai
In my soul
Sometimes I explode
With gold
Spitting sprinkled lakas ng loob
From my shattered protoplasm
I become ameliorated
Sometimes I'm at my best
When I unlock
The keys to my
Selfish evaluation
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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