Words


 

      In the bloom of beauty, flawless youth,

Smooth skin, the essence of pure truth,

Innocent eyes, a longing so profound,

They search for love, in you, they've found.

 

But time, relentless, takes its toll,

The love of youth, it steals the soul,

Leaving behind an empty heart,

Yearning for love, torn apart.

 

I only wish to hold you near,

To chase away the haunting fear,

Of losing that sweet, tender embrace,

A lover's youth, a fleeting grace.

 

Lay me to rest if I can't regain,

The taste of youth, its sweet refrain,

For in your arms, I long to be,

To savor love's sweet memory.

 

 

 

 

 

      I was young and handsome, oh how time flies,
In the mirrors reflection, I see the decay in my eyes.

I feel youthful inside, yet a stranger I behold.

A face transformed by years, a story to be told.

 

I'm afraid of running out of time, it's true.

So much left to explore, so much left to do.

The world is vast, and dreams are still in store,

I yearn to chase them all, to explore, and soar.

 

But in this fleeting moment, I'll embrace the grace,

Of memories and wisdom, etched upon this face.

Though time may march on, I'll seize each day anew,

For life's a precious journey, with adventures to pursue.



 

 

 

      If I forget to say goodbye,

does that mean we'll meet again ?

      When your lips touch mine, pain takes flight,

A fleeting moment, all sorrow alight.

When your skin meets mine, sorrows retreat,

In the warmth of your touch, life feels complete.

 

How can I resist destiny‘s decree ?

When you, my love, are my remedy.

This time, I wish for forevermore,

No parting whispers at the door.

 

Take my hand, let‘s wander through time,

In our world, a rhythm, a sweet rhyme.

In this vast world, so empty without you,

Together we forge a love that‘s true.



   

 

 

     Fading youth, I see it in the mirror‘s gaze,

Time‘s gentle hand, a silent, steady phase.

But youth surrounds me, vibrant and alive,

Their energy, a force that helps me thrive.

 

Their laughter, like a melody of hope,

In their eyes, the dreams of youth elope.

With each new day their zest for life inspires,

In their presence, my fading spirit stays alive.

 

For though I age, with wisdom I am blessed,

The youth‘s enthusiasm, I hold it close to my chest.

They remind me of the beauty life can be,

Together, we shall share vitality.

 

Trying to embrace the passage of the years,

With youthful hearts, I conquer doubts and fears.

In the company of youth, I find my way,

To keep my spirits up, and face a brand-new day.

     In Asian lands where ancient secrets sleep,

Refined and awesome beauty runs so deep.

Men and women, both do share,

A grace and charm beyond compare.

 

Skin like silk, a porcelain hue,

Mysterious allure in every view.

Eyes that cast a mystic spell,

In their depths, one can truly dwell.

 

Transfixed by movements, graceful, rare,

Their elegance fills the gentle air.

In every step, a story‘s told,

A beauty that grows never old.

 

From cherry blossoms to the sea,

Asian beauty, pure and free.

A timeless, noble, and treasured grace,

In every smile, in every face.

 



      Losing my youth, it slips away,

Like sands of time, a fleeting day.

Youth around me, fading too,

We all must bid our fond adieu.

 

When I am laid in earth‘s embrace,

May my wrongs, in their rightful place,

Create no trouble in your heart,

For we are but a sum of every part.

 

Remember me, as moments fade,

But oh, forget the sorrows made.

In the end, it‘s love we take,

As youth and time, together break.

 

 

 

      How could I resist the pull of fate, drawn into the enchantment

of your moonlit eyes ? I find myself falling in love with you repeatedly, as the seasons dance around us.

 

I no longer wish to harbor any hesitation; I‘m ready to give my all

to you. You are my sole devotion, and I yearn for the perpetuity 

of our time together.

 

I pledge to stand by you, ensuring you never face solitude, 

and I promise my unwavering commitment until the tapestry of time unfurls its final thread.

 

I fear the prospect of your fading away unnoticed, for that would

surely unravel my sanity. In the realm of dreams, it is you and I,

an empty heart when you‘re absent, and an arid world without you

by my side.

 

Without you, all my days amount to nothing at all.

You are my only muse, my everything.



 

     I am a stranger in this world, I roam alone,

Lost and weary, a heart not yet known.

Take my hand, a plea from my soul,

Lead me to love, let our stories unfold.

 

Bring together now and then,

Moments stitched with the thread of when.

Tears and blood, a somber morrow,

But from their depth, love can borrow.

 

I want to choose life, escape the breath of death,

Yet fate whispers a melancholic breath.

Night is falling, stars softly weep,

Calling us to a destiny, secrets to keep.

 

Tired and without hope, but feelings persist,

A flame in the darkness, a clenched fist.

Parting hurts, love, a soothing balm,

In its embrace, we find a tranquil calm.

 

Without love, the world‘s edges cut,

Hurts so much, wounds that won‘t shut.

Visit me in dreams, where reality bends,

As we navigate paths that fate intends.

 

Let‘s be fugitives from this harsh reality,

Soar above, unburdened, wild and free.

Don‘t feel the ground, my dear, just fly,

With your heart in my hands, to eternity nigh.

 

     In the middle of the night I feel alive.

Underneath the stars, I come alive.

 

I can see the question in your eyes,

But you know the answer, it's no surprise.

 

When our hearts beat faster, fate's embrace,

We're drawn together, in this dance of grace.

 

I want to take off all your clothes,

And feel your skin against my own.

 

Surrender to the passion's flow,

As we move towards the other side,

With the rhythm of our dancing souls.



     In the embrace of shadows, I take flight,

Married to the night, in its mystic light.

Wearing black, sipping on my wine,

I wait for you, the one to fulfill me.

 

You're my muse, heartbeat, and everything,

In the silence, your absence softly sings.

In the middle of the night I come alive,

A symphony of longing, a soul to revive.

 

The sense of being wanted, a flicker in the dark,

A dance with desire, like a silent spark.

The need of being loved, whispers in the air,

Yet, reality echoes, a truth to bear.

 

We coexist in this nocturnal domain,

But our universes, distinct, refrain.

A cosmic paradox, a bittersweet decree,

In the night's embrace, yet never truly free.




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