Casanova

IMG_20171219_135412_20171219140404024I display you on a canvas for all of the world to see.
Showing your inner thoughts and motives behind all your schemes.
This one is for the books,  so that they will know of you, before you speak.

Serial lover,  you be the Manson to hoarse pleads.

Smiling widely at your own inflicted pain.

Yet you’re the most vain,

Burying your hurt in shit so that you’ll grow clean,  but no matter the beauty you will still stink,  of the bullshit you have sowed.

Reaping the hearts of the broke, but you can never know what it means to love from the soul.

To have your body touched without a physical caress.

To feel your heart flutter from the sound of your true loves breath.

Be you a fool that could never feel at rest.

Walking in the shadows putting out what little light is left.

But dear Nova,  didn’t you know that broken could be fixed?

But not your broken, huh?

You are shattered into smaller bits and scattered in places you would never be missed.

Funny how you see yourself,  ignoring the time I took to find those bits with no help.

Seeing the beast within you that made others bail.  Empowering the best in you,  at least that’s how I felt.

So damaged you think your wrongs ward off pain, but no love they ward off help.

I pray that you one day discover your true self and then karma comes and… yeah.. maybe one day the broken will become whole once again only to be shattered by their own games they played with a false win.

Peace & love always…

Be kind love,

be true heart,

Be focused mind…

J. Peters

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Cherish The Day

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Happy World Poetry Day loves 💄💋😘
Mood…

🎼You’re ruling the way that I move
And I breathe your air
You only can rescue me
This is my prayer
If you were mine
If you were mine
I wouldn’t want to go to heaven

I cherish the day
I won’t go astray
I won’t be afraid
You won’t catch me running
You’re ruling the way that I move
You take my air

You show me how deep love can be 🎶

👇👇👇👇👇👇👈👈👈
Sade- Cherish the Day
👆👆👆👆👆👆👈👈👈

by jasmine aka beyond all eyes

In all honesty…

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Never let another’s words dictate your decisions or determine who you are as a person and how you feel about yourself or other situations.
You can only be you,
you can only live your life.
Those who want to hurt you see the potential you have yet to reach.
So live and forgive those who wish bad onto you or do deceitful things to harm you.
Let them make their own beds.
But if you choose to lay in it with them, then prepare to feel the flames they have created.
The good thing is you can always get up and get in your own bed, but they will have to forever lay in theirs.
Karma hits direct, no mistakes.

by jasmine aka beyond all eyes

Night Owl

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I seen an owl last night
Wings spread wide in the sky last night.
Moon glistening on the ground with its shadow  spread wide last night.
Took a chance and closed my eyes last night and heard its howl in the wind last night
Chills crossed my skin and left my souls light dim last night.
Fear caused my feet to pick up pace until I was sprinting last night.
Eyes still closed I ran last night
Heard a car horn and tires screech, and the faint sound of flapping wings last night.
When I finally opened my eyes, I was at my door step about a quarter to nine last night.
Threw my keys on the coffee table and hung my coat last night.
Showered and crawled in my bed clothes clinging to my skin still soaked, last night.
With the curtains blowing in, the chill left me froze, last night.
Approaching the window I looked out into the night cold, last night
peering at the owl perched on my tree, so bold last night.
It glared back at me unscathed calling out “who”  7 heart beats fast, last night.

by: jasmine aka beyondalleyes

Maze Conquer

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Is it all an illusion?
This life, the air you breathe, the wind blowing, the always busy streets.
Are we all in a box in constant reptitive motion?
Afraid of change so we remain comfortably laying in shit.
Walking to the beat that where told to walk to , ignoring our destined gifts.
Reacting in ways that seem fit to all man waged situations.
I mean are we really living day to day,
Pay to pay,
Plate to plate
Drink to drink?
Living in a routine motion that never seems to stop or take a break.
How can you approach the world the same way everyday and hope to be great?
Confined and restricted by laws and rules, that only help and fit those who have made it.
Laws and rules that those above us all continue breaking.
Enslaved chains of building others dreams for small pay, just to survive month after month.
The insanity that most can’t seem to fully understand.
The illusion is you have programmed yourself with a little help to work till the death.
Dare to step outside of the box?
Like a rat in a maze forever searching for cheese, how about you forget the cheese and exit the maze.
Outside this maze you’ll find possibility and vegetation.
You’ll live the dream, instead of dazing it or slumbering.
Break the chain and your reign shall lead all to their true destiny.
Giving more than hope can offer.
Truth unveils the blind and smack  back at the wicked tomb robbers.
Harming those who crave a power that is unfit for them to have.
Serving a just God with a wrath only karma can disperse.

by: jasmine aka beyondalleyes

Let Me In

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I make you laugh,
but you rather have what makes you frown.
Eyes wet you chase after love that can’t be found.
Holding onto what dangerously pulls you down.
Give a fuck about what others are thinking now.
I’m just trying to offer a chance to love you down.
Replace the pain with a pleasurable sound.
But you rather have what makes you frown.
Eyes wet you chase after love that can’t be found.
Forever banking on chance,
Hoping that’ll you’ll make something temporary last.

Is It A Crime to Love??

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Love is not possession nor is it presence, Love is the butterflies that flutter in your stomach,the dizziness of your thoughts, the heavy beating of your heart that causes you to smile brighter than the rays the sun shines during the hottest afternoon in June.

The first kind of Love is to simply love a person, place, thing, or feeling.

The Second kind of love is a soul felt connection and feeling that is undeniable to your body. And an uncontrollable core shattering and emotional passionate hunger

There is two kinds of love: First kind of love consists of caring for someone’s well being and growth, a parent wanting their child to succeed, a lover wanting their love to be seen, a friend wanting their efforts to be appreciated, a glass of wine that kisses your tongue, a warm fullness in your belly after a tasteful meal, seeing your grandmother smile, conversing with someone who has similar thoughts and passion, supporting someone through their worst and trying times. To love in a caring and wholesome way. The first kind of love is a compassion for the presence and gift of good vibes that the people who are present in your life or once were give you. You are grateful for them loving you even when your shadow hasn’t been seen by them.

Now the second kind of love is not of words, but of pure soulful feelings. The fact that no distance can eliminate the emotions that flood your heart at night. This love is the void that fill the pit of of your stomach once lost. The late night thoughts that cross your mind, those reflective moments you have when your alone in the bed, the shower, peering into a mirror or just getting a breath of fresh air. Its the secret of your soul, the friend to your shadow, the bond no one can touch or understand. This love can only be reached by few, a connection that can communicate without words. The conversation that spoken through the window of your eyes. This is unconditional and seen by many and felt in the air. The only challenge presented with this love is the constant intervening of others who want the second kind of love.

Rarity is what makes it seemingly a crime, that others who are without or are need yearn for all the while destroying it because they are not able to understand it or have it? Should being IN love be a crime? Be IN love is one of the main causes of crimes that lead to tragedies.

Loves impact on others who may see it or feel its presence among others cause the side effects of envy, jealousy, greed, betrayal,vanity, death, and obsession.

Be careful when others want what you have the love story began to write itself into chapters. What it says depends solely on your willingness to hold onto the love that no one can break, though they do have the ability to selfishly cause a distance between you and love, but they lack the power to make those feelings forgettable and replaceable it remains forever present in your heart..
By: J. Peters

Unconditional..
Unconditional…