Littarily latereral illiterate babble.
How my poems go, thus just a stones throw
My gibberish fished your wish
Out the pond here it is; as a gift…
Go ahead, take it with you and drift through the mist
Pretend it never happened
I didn’t exist.
-Nina
Littarily latereral illiterate babble.
How my poems go, thus just a stones throw
My gibberish fished your wish
Out the pond here it is; as a gift…
Go ahead, take it with you and drift through the mist
Pretend it never happened
I didn’t exist.
-Nina
As a young child
The Devil asked me what I wanted
In exchange for my soul in the afterlife
It took me a centuries to answer his calling
Dreading the hell but infatuated with my reward
I would hear him whispering in my ear
About the treasures and fulfilled luxurious desires
Anything I wanted was to be mine
God was nowhere to be found
I was feeling so serene in the devils shadow
Perhaps I liked it like that
And so it seemed…
The devils offer was the only option…
And I closed my eyes.
Nina
Do you like the rain?
How it dances reflections in the city lights
A rainbow of color
Or…
Trickling along your windows
A calming serenade
I know I am at peace
In the darkness shrouded by clouds
Raindrops of joy
It’s been too long…
Sweet rain.
-Nina
Take your time in each moment
For every step you take
You may only take once…
-Nina

Night falls;
As does my conceptual thought…
I am still awake but I feel I am dreaming
River streaming; Serenity spot
Calming ease ; My green tea is my peace
My soul is wandering… I think of you and your beautiful face
Even thoughts are warm embrace
The days fly by; and I want more time with you
Its a sign; that complete peace is a simple reminder of you
I am drifting away but I know you’re here with me
Listening to my poetry
As my green tea I am sipping
-Nina…
I spent a decade
Frolicking in toxins
As did you;
We’ve spent an earth year together
Grasping each other tightly
Knotted
Am I? An addiction
Affliction?
I feel it; sometimes depicted
But we have to bear in mind
Where we came to find
Ourselves within
Each others hearts
Where we made our marks
Permanent
Serving as a light
In this dark…
-Nina

We startled each other
Backing away with eyes of fear
Scurrying
Hiding with our masks on
Afraid of this world
Carrying on
To survive…
-Nina

“Please… ” I whimper, “Don’t Lose”…
“Your grip of me.” ….
“I’m falling!”
*Our hands beginning to slip*
-Looking down-
And then up….
Tears stream down my face…
Into your eyes. I stare…
“I don’t want to say…”
“Goodbye”….
As the grip,
hope,
love,
is lost…
I’m falling.
-Nina

I am not as social as a bird that flies.
Often want to run and hide
The world can be a scary place
Of which I should not show my face.
Shy.
-Nina
Know that you are adored
Far more than enough
So always be yourself
…
Giving you my all; forever
For my love never ends.
Xo
-Nina
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