I Will Never Satisfy YouI will never satisfyYou. I saw you not,But seeing you, saw all:My world fulfilled;My heart surrendered;My freedom renounced;My half-lie annulled:I love you.------I will never satisfyYou. I see you now,But seeing you, see all:My world crumble;My heart break;My freedom lost;Because:I love you.
Sonnet 2I saw you once and then my thoughts were yoursNo rest had I for then I haunt'd becameYour words like ripples down a river courseYour face I see forever and againNo star, no flower: neither sun nor roseYou are no angel, devil, creature beFor stars sing not and flowers only poseAn angel, devil? Neither'd hear my pleaBe mine: that's all I want. You, you I'd keepI love you. I can say no more than thatAnd if you leave, I know that I will weepBecause my love for you I can't combatYour ice-blue eyes I see them burning coldBut these are memories so faded, old.
Plane Crash"Brace, brace!" The captain's voice was tense, crackling through the plane's intercom, and the alarm went off. There were cries of dismay from the passengers as the flight attendants hurried to their seats, after checking everyone's seat-belts. The plane shuddered violently, throwing people around in their seats. Skye braced herself against the seat in front of her, eyes wide with fear. The captain was speaking again, but Skye wasn't listening. They were going to crash.Turning to look out the window, Skye saw the ocean rushing towards them, its dark, glittering surface reflecting the stars. Oxygen masks dropped from the ceiling, and she mechanically put hers on, brain flooding with thoughts. She had taken the flight to see Seth for the first time. Both had been excited; after two long years, they would finally meet. But now they never would. Her brain refused to process any information, and she stared dumbly out the window.The plane jerked again, shaking so much that Skye thought it
Generic HaikuPoetry is gayAnyone can make some wordsProse requires skill
100 Haiku project -Added Monday 2nd April 20071. IntroductionUncomfortablethe silence before you sayHi to a stranger.3. LightPetals, purple, pull back:morning glory comes to lifeat dawns first light.27. ForeignGarish shirts and shortsadorn a bewildered mass.Bloody foreigners.62. MagicAbracadabrawill not make her reappear, loves magic is gone.78. DrinkDroplets race down slopes,icebergs clash in seas of brown.Chinese tea served cold.
Creative ReasonTalented artists,Those that draw and those that write,All over the site.Some are seen more than othersWhile some, not at all;Pressure from the hoi polloiCauses few to fall.Be happy with where you are,Have humility.Create for creation's sake;This is art's true key.
Leaving the Day Behindleave the day behindto a night of peaceful sleepstars will bless your dreams
Thom y Sam:Es mejor tarde que nunca Era una noche obscura y tormentosa, en una casa se encontraban un par de hermanos llamados Thomas y Samantha de 17 y 15 años peleando a los manotazos de una manera muy dura, gritos y golpes era lo único que se veía y oía entre ellos, mientras su madre Vanessa intentaba separarlos y su padre Ferb trabajaba. Una vez que Vanessa logró separar a Thomas de Sam, la joven corrió a toda velocidad a su habitación con muchas lágrimas, tanto en sus hermosos ojos azul obscuro, como en sus rosadas mejillas; al llegar aseguró la puerta y comenzó a llorar más fuerte pensando en qué hacer sentada en un rincón, hasta que se levantó, tomó unas maletas y comenzó a empacar todas sus cosas.Al terminar escribió una nota que decía
Frozen StarlightSolid starlight beam,Precarious illusion,Photon Congo line.Each born of fusion,To squirm through desolate space,Die in my retina.
My LieA watermelonWhy do i allow myselfTrying to be an apple
Faiththe faith of a childcomplete trust in purest formhas no boundaries©Phatpuppyart.com
Destiel HaikuCastiel is loveDean knows this all too wellNO HOMO
UnendingKingdoms rise and fallInnumerable years passAll is forgotten