Verses By Beordoon

Musings of a Maskuraid…

Tag: Emotions

FENCES

Photo Credit - Google Fences.  Sometimes they're purely reflex, born of habit, nurtured by time and entrenched by routine. Yes they may keep bad vibes out, but it's sad when they screen the good ones too.  Who wants to miss out on such a fantastic connection as you?  Not me. So I'm sorry, for the indiscriminate nature of my barriers, and this is me hoping I get another chance to throw my gates wide open, so you can experience the beautiful gardens laid out behind my high More...

MADE IN SOCIETY

Photo Credits - Google Because of what they said, That men are meant to be towers of strength, All my growing up years were erroneously spent, Bottling up emotions inside my head, Rather than feeling things as they should be felt. Pain was borne without a sound, Anger and turmoil buried with not a frown, Even when I craved a comforting hug, I remembered a man’s place as a barrel of brawn, And knotted tighter my mental thong. Now I’m grown and fully set in my ways, “A More...

PAYBACK

Photo Credits - Google “…Dearest Jerry, he’s not like you at all; young, fresh and exhilaratingly vibrant. His fingers aren’t that supple, nor are they capable of making my skin burn with electricity any time he touches me in those places like yours do. His kisses don’t infuse me with wild fire, and his tongue doesn’t liberate the tornado of my inner whore. His attempts at romantic conversation are clumsy at best, and his eyes don’t make my heart flutter. Every time we get intimate More...

BLIP

Photo credits - Google   Your love, It lived like a shooting star, Bright and fast, a dart, That tore across the scape of my heart, Till its dash ended in a fiery crash. Now these eyes cry, And a shattered soul mourns and sighs, For the mountain of homeless emotions, embers, And the memories of great times together, To be submerged by broken tears. More...

SYNC’ED

Photo credit - Google   He speaks a foreign tongue, Whilst she understands another. Yet they walk side by side, together, In synchrony, functioning as one. Two very different races, Happy smiles on their faces, Strangers in every other way, But perfectly matched by love.   More...

THE LONG TOOT GOODBYE!

  A long toot of the klaxon, Loud as it shatters the scenic serenity, a picture, Garnished with the orange orb of a mellow Sun. The engines deepened hum, Graceful in turn as she glides over the waves, On her quest for strange and distant shores, Our relationship, adrift, finally free of anchor…   Memories, they’re all I have left, Beautiful reminders of those heady days we shared, When love was about our only care, And we needed each other, More...

SO YOU GOT BROKEN?

So your heart got broken, and you think the end to all life as you know it has come? Think again my friend. For most people, a broken heart is something they have experienced (or will experience) at least once in their life time (some people are more unfortunate than others in this regard). As the script usually plays out, there’s that one person of the opposite sex you meet, who makes your heart jump and your blood hum, that person who makes you complete (at least as at that time in your More...

SIGH!!!

Mine is the silent prayer of a burdened heart, That regardless of monumental fatigue, May I not encounter sleep. For if I slip, if I mistakenly find - even fitfully sleep, It is almost inevitable, that I dream.   That I may not sleep, to witness the torture, Of being with you in another realm, Happier than a child’s laughter, Lighter than summer clouds, Brighter than the dazzle of gold, in which the miser delights.   That I may not sleep and be led to a false belief, Of More...

FitFan

She comes jogging at the same time every morning (weather permitting), all 5 feet 7 inches of her; skin the color of unadulterated honey, bright eyes, dazzling smile and shapely, moderate hips. Her image is enough to make the blood flow twice as fast in the veins of any normal man. Her make up free face radiates friendship and is always with a smile. Her close cropped hair says she’s probably not the fussy type and the toned abs visible below the sports top means she’s disciplined enough to More...

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