Beryl Army Writers: romance

The Beauty of a Beast

<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8AJEn54yJcBPYk8N0T-BrlVdIuEGCECd82cA44uOt-GOqRPRYHQrfNs0t1xxuDrznCTYotKBX_XgQuSI5f4N8oywBAotGgpaWCq_-9reZMYEnTPaDXFHeEmEC4b5N3nm12oZgOaZg5M/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FZGVzZXJ0ZWQgd29ybGQuanBn%253F%253D-727430"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5865638674981836034" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8AJEn54yJcBPYk8N0T-BrlVdIuEGCECd82cA44uOt-GOqRPRYHQrfNs0t1xxuDrznCTYotKBX_XgQuSI5f4N8oywBAotGgpaWCq_-9reZMYEnTPaDXFHeEmEC4b5N3nm12oZgOaZg5M/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FZGVzZXJ0ZWQgd29ybGQuanBn%253F%253D-727430" /></a>Forced to cuff away my insane;
 Alone in upon the face of the desert;
 Screaming with serene winds;
 A world I once shared;
 Memories so impaired,
 Death made quicksands stale. 
 
 Following the traits of the empty;
 Carcass of hopes lay silently in tombs;
 Waiting patiently in undying promises;
 Labeled by crusts from its rots;
 With eyes closed, I watched what is not;
 And lids opened on my way to demise. 
 
 From the blurry images;
 The committing sacrileges;
 To unseen sins of pledges;
 I have seen from grudges;
 Behind the pulse of clutches,
 Aftermath a world upon crutches. 
 
 The aerial view is seen below;
 Some descends to heaven, 
 Others ascends to hell;
 Beneath decent a world so Cold;
 Beyond the skies,
 A world so Hot. 
 
 A toss of a Rose;
 Faring Flowers Flare Furiously;
 Why on earth a rose?
 Ambrosia Anxiously Asked;
 The world knows the Rose;
 In ignorance annihilate the Muse. 
 
 The sleeping beauty peeping in nightmares;
 Handsome knights paid Ransoms;
 Crawling, creeping her creepy casket;
 None with a kiss so allure;
 Than that of a beast!
 
 It is found in a tattered Crest;
 Opened with a rusted Key;
 Savored by ousted Arms;
 Caressed by gutted lips;
 A kind soul so pale,
 Finds the True Love!

The Beauty of a Beast

Forced to cuff away my insane; Alone in upon the face of the desert; Screaming with serene winds; A world I once shared; Memories so impaire...

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"Quote" - Don't cause her pains

"Quote" - Don't cause her pains

The only gift you can get for being the main source of her pain is.... LOSING HER!!! By: Beryl Ace

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Girl of My Dreams

She moves through my dreams
 as a star in the night
 Her hair soft and long
 Her eyes glowing bright
 Her countenance sweet
 She is patient and kind
 And yet has a strength
 That you don't often find.
 This smile of hers
 I have never seen
 a mischievous child
 with the grace of a queen
 Her laughter rings
 like a sweet love song
 A voice that is soft
 a heart that is strong
 Compassion and love
 For all living things
 Like moths to a flame
 Her loving heart brings
 And I'm drawn to her too
 As though under her spell
 sweet lips soft and full
 In the air her sweet smell
 Her Kisses like morning dew
 Lightly touching my face
 Her warm gentle body
 Make my sleeping heart race
 I hold her so close in this dream
 In the night
 I don't want to let go
 As she holds me so tight
 But as morning dawn
 Slowly peeks through my dreams
 Time to start a new day
 And the same old regimes
 This soft tender beauty
 I don't want to leave
 Just a dream, but it seems
 Is so hard to conceive
 But wait…
 What is this, something stirring
 Soft hair tickles my face
 I don't think I'm still sleeping
 Yet I feel her embrace
 No longer dreaming
 My dreams now subside
 In my arms is my dream girl
 My lover, my bride.
 So here in my heart,
 In my arms in my life
 I have all I need
 My dream girl, My sweet wife.
 
 By 
 Dolapo Adufe Akinola (Beryl YoungMoney)

Girl of My Dreams

She moves through my dreams as a star in the night Her hair soft and long Her eyes glowing bright Her countenance sweet She is patient and k...

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