She Is Always
She Is Always
Written by: Wilfred Charles Mellers, Monday, October 22,2012
She is as fragile as a petal
She is more precious than any metal
She is more beautiful than a rose
She is the love that everyone knows
She is joy and laughter
She is hope ever after
She is the rejuvenating rain
She is more than words can explain
She is my flower
She is the Princess in the tower
She is the calm that stills sadness
She is pure happiness
She is my sunshine
She is smarter than Albert Einstein
She is mine and I am hers
She is the answer to my prayers
She is a dream and I the dreamer
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Ode To Somrit Mellers
Ode To Somrit Mellers
Written by: Wilfred Mellers, Wednesday, February 16,2011 @ 11: 12 AM
My feelings for you are endless
I bear my soul to you in its bareness
Words cannot ever mention
in your arms I find redemption
We are the perfect duet
I thank god the day we met
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Stature Arrested Development Manifested Greatness
I can be all that you want and more
Your heart, body, and soul for me to explore
I’ll give you more than you need galore
Just open your heart and close the bedroom door
Let me discover landscapes if you don’t mind
Sight you surely can give to me the blind
Given to you a therapeutic massage
Sensuality I’ll give in barrage
Intimacy I’ll never ever sabotage
My world and yours blend as a collage
Figures entwined as a montage
Placed upon your breast my corsage
Let me take you places unbridled and unbound
Let me teach you secrets so profound
Cradled in my arms tranquil bliss
Emotions felt now sealed by a kiss
Passionate thoughts now you’re aware
Delight mi armoire for us to share
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How Far
Into the bowels of a hell fire and back again I would go.
There are no boundaries when it comes to true love.
The end of the earth is not far enough neither to travel nor through a super black hole
to a quantum singularity at the universe core could stop me.
I would dive into a collapsing star to rescue my love.
Not even death could ever keep us apart.
I would slay the dragon at its keep.
I would vanquish all and any friend or foe that stood before me
Not even the sky could ever be the limit.
Time and the limitations of this dimension couldn’t hold me back.
Not gravity or dark matter can even come close to hold me back.
Simply, there are not limits to how far I would go for my love.
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Lucky Charms
LUCKY CHARMS
Written by: Wilfred Mellers, Sunday, April 10,2011, @ 2: 22 PM
Is it still soft to the touch?
Sweet and tender that I’ve missed so much
That spot I kissed once
How I loved your response
So delightful, moist, ductile, and ready
My mind knew no boundary
Steamed filled the car window
Ecstasy appealing set my face aglow
Those nights I will never forget
Fire and ice streaming from my sweat
Those picturesque sights that I saw
Once entered I could never withdraw
Precious jewels you are of amber
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I've Learned To Fly
From I saw you I knew you were the one
Finally I feel like life has just begun
Captured by your gorgeous smile
To have you in my life would be worthwhile
I love you more than words could speak
Your precious’s love makes me weak
Love took over before I even knew
Now every living moment I want to spend with you
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Hope
HOPE
Written by: Wilfred Mellers, Monday, January 30,2012, @ 3: 37 PM
Sometimes I want to lie down and cry
Sometimes I wish I could just die but why?
I cannot stem the tide, though I have tried
All I can do is to change my mind
A future I have to define
I will still try until the day I die
The tears won’t flow from my eyes
I must scale the tallest sky-rise
My soul shall touch the skies
Stress is just evil will in disguise
It is just no good that wants you to compromise
Let go those sad and lonely goodbyes
Keeping my eyes on the prize
Tomorrow can bring a surprise
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Sheepish The Lion
The Sheepish Lion
Written by: Wilfred Mellers, Sunday, January 9,2011, @6: 59 PM
It’s a dirty rotten shame
Chance never given to play the game
Not even a farthing left to my name
Now who is really to blame?
No one so back from where I came
Sought out fortune and fame
Everything remains the same
The pauper I became
The waters now inflame
The wild lion now tame
Fires now enflame
Onetime associates now disclaim
Friends now I rename
Diligently they took aim
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I Want To Be There
I Want To Be There
Wilfred Charles Mellers, Sunday, September 2,2012
I sit patiently awaiting my turn
Colors turn blue, red, and too auburn
Crave not sights western
My spicy Thai I still yearn
Hands reaching out to the sky
Comments posted still I try
Checked message while I sigh
Toil sought not in amply supply
With joy I once had a love affair
Blank pages I do now stare
A cumbersome leer I still wear
Not a shilling I can even spare
Bound now to my armchair
Waiting for something to take me there
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Never Been
I have never been to Ireland but one day I will. This is how I picture it in my minds eye.
I love the green fields, the wondering hillsides, and the great grass meadows to the vast shorelines of Ireland.
It is one of nature’s greatest wonders.
It is so full, rich, and ripe with history that calls out to you in the night with sweet songs of melancholy.
These are the plains that the wind cries wallowing in the darkest of somber sleeps.
Soft yet sweet these melodies haunting songs that chills run down the back of your spine.
Nothing more beautiful can be seen from such bony shores.
Tongue spoken lyrically as dances trolley to a jig in synchronous rhythmic syncopation.
So happy and jolly the music skips as if children playing on the sidewalk of your mind.
This my friend is Ireland and you.
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