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Love arrives exactly when love is supposed to
And love leaves exactly when love must

When love arrives say,

“Welcome, make yourself comfortable”

If love leaves, ask her to leave the door open behind her

Turn off the music, listen to the quiet

Whisper,

“Thank you for stopping by”

 

That  was a quote from one of my fave poem, “When Love Arrives” by Sarah Kay & Phil Kaye. It’s about what, when, who, why and how love grew. How we perceived love when we were in junior high school, while we were becoming, adulthood, marriage, even divorce, and when we grew old. Love comes and goes.

I might not remember my first crush face, but the feeling vaguely remain.

I surely remember my first broken heartache, how I cried for days, screaming how unfair life was

I remember my first love; at first sight in the afternoon I fall. Hard. And kept falling.

In my eyes he was a perfection.

The giddiness. The butterfly. The nervousness.

His smile. His laughter. Him

-mylunar 02.05.16-

 

 

 

 

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This song have amazing lyrics. The words just blew me away. I didn’t drawn by the music, it was plain for my taste, but oh boy I kid you not, the lyrics made me cried. It was beautiful. It was poignant. Simply love it

In every heart there is a room
A sanctuary safe and strong
To heal the wounds from lovers past
Until a new one comes along

I spoke to you in cautious tones
You answered me with no pretense
And still I feel I said too much
My silence is my self defense

And every time I’ve held a rose
It seems I only felt the thorns
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so will you soon I Suppose

But if my silence made you leave
Then that would be my worst mistake
So I will share this room with you
And you can have this heart to break

And this is why my eyes are closed
It’s just as well for all I’ve seen
And so it goes, and so it goes
And you’re the only one who knows

So I would choose to be with you
That’s if the choice were mine to make
But you can make decisions too
And you can have this heart to break

And so it goes, and so it goes
And you’re the only one who knows.

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Annabel Lee

(Edgar Allan Poe)

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.

I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.

I’ve read few of Poe’s, and like usual he always gave me the creeps (in a good way). His works were beautiful yet heavy with sadness. Before today I had never caught with this particular poem. This morning when I was reading one of Kristen Ashley books (my favorite author), Golden Trail, this wonderful poetry was mentioned. I’ve heard about Annabel Lee, but somehow I haven’t read it (I wonder why…).  This poetry was described beautifully in the story, and with only few words I fall in love. Yes, in those novel the author didn’t put entire length, just few words, but oh my god, Ashley the queen of the story of love  always knew what the reader need. Ashley put this wonderful words : But we loved with a love that was more than love-I and my Annabel Lee. 

A simplicity of severe meanings

Again Poe amaze me. It was poignant. I could felt the love, shrouded by layers of grieve.

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Me and You

This is me

This is you

This is us

Not me

Not you

But us

Together as one

Forever, as long as we both shall live 

(c)MyLunar.130712

 

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It’s You, Always

Years

I know you for

An acquainted  

only from

Friend

we growing to

Lover

in the end we are

(c) MyLunar.280512

 

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You’re Just My Fantasy

What I knew was only a little piece
Not the whole puzzle
Not the whole picture

Whom I knew of was only an image
Image of my own imagination
Image of my own dream and hope

How I knew when it was only in a short time period
How dare I claimed
How dare I could be
When you were you

But in my mind it was a perfect one
Perfect imagination
And here I’m lost
Lost in the fantasy
In delusion
‘Coz my fanciness stray me
From the reality
Of the real person
Of who you are

(c)MyLunar.260811

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It’s Been Years

It’s been years
Since last time I met you
Talk with you
Pour down all the feelings between us

It’s been years
Since you gave me those devastating smile
Lulled me
And captivate me in the imaginary prison

It’s been years
When I finally moving forward
Put you behind
In the deep corner of my layer memories

It’s been years
And it’s over

(c)MyLunar.220811
Picture By : BarbarShadow

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