by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
sensual,
Her hesitant lips, longing for her man
unattainable she seems, as she mounds
longing for his toasted embers
sweat heats, hurts her vision and her skin
lust comes in after flow, of his manliness
his hand hardest seasons of witnessing
behind her soft luscious lips, shes ready
outstretched arms hurting, sweat dripping between her eyes
in her garden above the throne, she bows her head in love
in awe of her angel man....
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
love,
you came into my life
like a gypsy that make me drunk
on life and love with all your words
holding on between the tears
there you were
singing my praises
holding my hand
making love to me
between each sip
of love and life
hope and dreams
the wine overflowed
your touch was so rare
like no other I declare!
my darling you are
I sing into your ear each night
holding my form to you with all your might
dear darling speak to me
your simple words of love
that holds me bound to your
form of song
to kiss my lips
in your mind
my darling
there you are....
You are my darling, yes you are.....
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
love,
It was the time the day the wanting
The feeling I get when I see your note
The tingling that flows to my toes
The waiting, loving, hoping
Holding the others heart
Seems to tear apart
The incredible life within
The kisses within seems to touch
The scattered thoughts
And disappeared into the night
Until I see your wonderful face one more time...
You see darling, its you
It has been you all the time
The feeling of loneliness I feel
Until you appear
Dear Darling, its me and you
As long as you want it to be..
Dear Darling....
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
love,
That word Love, that surpasses all
the eternal flame, you hold in your hand..
My darling my gift to you, thousand veils of light
passions of our minds, in heaven so true
where God's counsel will stand, is love, more love
and laid on a path laid bare, is my hand to yours
from the eyes of the heart, and there will be no comparing
or timeless forms of eternal unquestionable loving souls
as inborn from the passion from heaven..
Dear darling,
My gift to you is ever endearing forbearing lovely loving....LOVE...
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
love,
As the windows break
upon our lips
heaven gives us forever
more.....
....
these hills undress our minds
stars worn upon our hearts
are memories
of ours....
such happiness rules
within our space
of love ...
as our memories
take over the hurts and pain
only you can mend
this lovely day
you bring light
upon this night
as you give love so freely
you open me like a flower
What memories you give
to place in my heart
for years that you have opened
for thousands of times to
come.....
are
memories
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
lost love, , sweet love,
You swept in my life, like a whirlwind that you are
singlehandedly held me against your love
being ripped right into
my sweet love, now I am blue....
You are my serenity, the star in my sky
with hope you landed and swept me away
kisses so sweet and held me tight
a canvas of dark drew you away..
The passion and the drive attracted me to you
your love of me and love of life
with each note I sang
come away with me...
My Darlin, come away
in the break of day;
if you must leave
do it swiftly, hurry back I cry....
Just know my love, I will always love thee
my heart is heavy with your scent
your always be on my mind
just know, I love you so....
Brooke Dylan. 2014
by Jack Ellison |
Categories:
love,
How many times must I say that I love you
Before it starts sounding too much
And how many times will I thrill at your beauty
Or I'm overcome by your touch
Oh and how many times must I tell you I love you
Before I can say it no more
The answer my love is written in the stars
The answer is written in the stars
Apologies to Bob Dylan
© Jack Ellison 2013
by Tom Arnone |
Categories:
celebrity, england, guitar, hair, history, music, song,
They sing; they bring
That Beatle-fab scream
Of love-change-spring --
New, quick-beat theme.
A change like Revolver.
My heart's Rubber Soul,
That gear autumn solver
I won with hand-in-bowl.
Predecessors who inspired:
Richard, Storm and Berry;
Presley and Dylan (wired);
Perkins and Donovan (very).
Indian, vaudeville, ragtime:
Music-videos are the future.
In Pepperland awash in rhyme,
This "All Together Now" looper....
https://youtu.be/2FLde6Shxq8
September 2, 2016
Rock 'n Roll Rhyme Fest - Poetry Contest
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
lost love,
Now that you are gone
this life is so empty
remembering what could have been
struggling with goodbye, as life goes on
does it make me strong ...
We were on the cliff
your love was so pure
heartache was falling, with our breath too shallow
Came from ringlets of devotion
Joining the old with the new....Dripping words my love,
Pains of silence, drop around us
Closed out, definitely alone
The past you cannot see
Crying pain....what else is there to be...
Now my love, now that you are gone
Now forever heartaches, torn apart
Forevermore.............
Now....
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Nick Dylan |
Categories:
love,
Reach out to me, my love, palm,
II will put his hand on fire
That is, my soul denude
And to youI will put on your palm.
Naked will hurt,
Scarlet flame will burn
But do not burn through your hand,
Only the stars in the sky will light,
Only become a burning wing
In the way of your lonely!
30/03/2013
Nick Dylan
My feelings for my other half
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
loneliness,
You were my friend
You held me from afar
You kissed my lucky stars
You sang my songs
Read my poetry
And held me tight
As my lover
You took my love
As my Friend.
You took my heart
As my life
You left me barren
My lover
My friend
it's been a long long time.
Since you were mine...
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
hurt,
we were on that cliff prosed in lovers embrace
stars close enough to touch
made love so wonderful you held me tight
then from my arms you slipped
I cried
please come back I pray
there will be a day some way
you will see what you have become
that day will make me weep
with pride I hope don't you see
what you mean to me
it hurts my pride you don't trust
the ones that love you the most
my heart left in your hands
I want to bring you close to my bosom
I try to hold you most but you pull away
what can I say
our time was short so beautiful while it lasted
your hand on my face tracing lines of ties
times of life
yes some day
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
beauty,
Come with an open embrace
faulty others that is best
looking and looking for all to see
the beauty to arrive and to believe ...
Singing softy for none to hear
wishing and wishing for thee to appear
gentle laps of love i adore
holding the will is all that is before ...
The treasured heart and caress soul
many a tears that cannot console
losing control so many times
this sleep of dreams and nursery rhymes ...
So open your hearts and many a door
let your beauty shine for all to adore
sing your songs, no more tears
silently make your life your affair ...
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
love,
There he is shedding his broken sin
kissing the red woven lips
that brought him here
where love is painting
that's where he has been........
For a moment he fears that this is the end
there she is standing in her white lace
and her top most pearls
her tender hand brushes back her hair
this he will always defend...
Now the doors did open among the flowers
red roses converted to red woven
kisses, holding his heart along side
touching her mouth with his hand
and all that devours...
Yes those red woven kisses
have got him by the throat
kissing the life away
from the hearts it does touch
and all that leave she will always miss...
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
hurt,
Silent is the night
as the demon awakes
from his restless sleep
cursed of love and ridiculed of hate
he crawls on the floor of the earth
weeping the sorrows of the lost souls
choking back the tears that don't fall
with the screams of salvation from the innocent
its his beauty they don't call
the meek will inherit the grounds we walk
by turning the other face to face
as he howls to wake the dead
and march on our tormentors
and their very lost souls ...
Brooke Dylan
by Jonathan Hurst |
Categories:
life, lost love, music
You quoted Dylan
And I paraphrased Cobain
That was our break-up.
by Brooke Dylan |
Categories:
love,
Oh her words weighed
heavily through the clouds
it was written with a pen of iron
as she lay bare
her heart...
life
wanting her love to come home
to her...
lift her burning heart
crying tears of rain
oh her male was so strong
from the flesh of darkness goes
writing the language of love
wondering
How divine was her love?
Brooke Dylan 2014
by Nigel Fox |
Categories:
poets,
Dig no more for the chains of his grey haired heart
keeping his bones away from the common cart
A wild man who caught and sang the sun in flight
raging going not gentle to that good night
Time holds him still green dead owl crossed on his way
even his glazed blazing meteor eyes were so gay
Simple Welshman not for this proud man apart
love its arms no praise wages for craft or art
Tell on the streets on its back he threw the sun
singing in his chains to there the sea undone
They say never trust a man who does not drink
Dylan Thomas did his best do you not think
Dylan Thomas this his centenary
born on October 27 1914
One of the worlds best poets
by Scribbler Of Verses |
Categories:
angst, beautiful, beauty, confusion, dark, depression, home, hope, imagination, inspirational, introspection, journey, life, lonely, loss, lost, love, memory, metaphor, nostalgia, passion, peace, recovery from..., uplifting,
SSRI's and I ...
... the sounds of thoughts clattering, my neurones sparking,
like Dylan said, my morning recedes jingling and a-jangling,
worn down by this leaden knot, tearing my insides out,
the cacophony drowned in a whisper, lost in a silent shout,
dreams and screams scratching the back of my dry throat,
caged in, liberation hovering like a mirage beyond the moat.
I claw my way, slowly, through a thicket of solitude,
feeling my emotions peeling, stung by unseen nettles,
crawling to an open field, to rest, beneath a sky ablaze with stars,
as my mind glides, brushing the soft grass as it peacefully settles ...
by Mario Giovannelli |
Categories:
angst
“One day,
To be with you,
Only you,
Forever,
Just you,
Miss you a lot,
Don’t know what to do,
I’m Dylan,
Your lover forever,
My only desire Poseidon,
by Mario Giovannelli |
Categories:
brother
“Forever another,
Missing,
Where,
Just me,
Don’ t know,
Miceno,
I see a lemon,
Love,
Who,
Hoping,
For another love”
Dylan
by Christina Wiliams |
Categories:
life, light, light,
** This poem is in memory of Anne Marie Murphy, one of the teachers who died in the Sandy Hook Shooting. Anne died trying to shield her students from the gunfire. She was found wrapped around 6 year old Dylan Hockley. Anne was said to be a woman who brought light, truth, goodness, and love to the world.
Anne locks away the darkness by using the light from her special angels.
Having them hold hands together to combine their light to shine over the world.
A shield will then cover the world.
Blocking some of the darkness out.
With the powerful light and goodness coming from Anne
And the little angels' hearts.
by Mario Giovannelli |
Categories:
loss
Happy love
“Together again,
Just with you,
You,
Not to be missed,
I miss you,
Am I talking to myself,
I know what to do,
Alone again”
Dylan
by Asianae Aikey |
Categories:
beauty, change, forgiveness,
Dear Dylan
We a stupid things
We got in some much trouble
We are so much alike
We did the same things over and over again
We lied and cheated
We did the dumbest things together
You’re the best big brother a girl could ask for
You taught me many things
Helped me learn from all of our mistakes
Showed me new ways to live
Taught me to be proud of my accomplishments
And taught me to love myself
I don’t know where you are
Or what you’re doing
But I just want to let you know
That I forgive you for every time you hurt me
Whether by words or physical pain
I don’t hate you
Dylan what I’m trying to say is
I love you
You’ll always be my big brother no matter what
by Abdul Malik |
Categories:
journey, life, music,
How many roads
must I traverse
before I get home?
How many seas
must I sail
before I reach ashore?
How many heartbreaks
must I endure
before I find love?
How many wars
must I fight
before I win freedom?
How many lives
must I live
before I reclaim my soul?
How many demons
must I confront
before I find God?
~Inspired by "Blowin' in the wind" by Bob Dylan:
"How many roads must a man walk down"
~"Music to my ears" contest by Silent One