At The Airport, A Tale of A Flying Affair

At the Airport, a tale of a flying affair, poem about tryst and love affair, joys of joel poems, infidelity
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At the airport you left your sorrow
To fly somewhere for a hopeful tomorrow.

You hand in your ticket to check in your luggage
Weigh in and get rid of your excess baggage.

Frisked and screened at the xray machine
Nothing to hide except your love that’s a sin.

You enter the gate and wait for the boarding
At the airport where no one will be watching.

As you enter the plane looking for your seat
Reminds you of the time you were hiding the cheat.

Now the crew is explaining and in detail they are showing
Where to find your life vest if the plane will be crashing.

Like a heart that is drowning, the affair that is diving
You think can be rescued if both of you started leaving.

The seatbelt you are locking, this time no one’s blocking
This is what you’ve been waiting, tomorrow he’ll be boarding.

In the middle of the flight, a speaking recurring dream
His wife is crying while your husband is calling.

Awakened by a scream, turbulence suddenly starting.
Looking at the window, lightning starts to follow.

Holding on to your prayer, to make you feel stronger
Believing in the promise, that you will still be together.

 

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If Leaves Can Speak

if leaves can speak, a poem about new beginnings, leaves and trees, photography, photos of trees, quotes about leaves, joys of joel poems, poetry
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If leaves can speak
before they fall

Touch the ground
and turned golden brown

They might sing
a lullaby

Kiss your cheeks
then say goodbye

If leaves can dance
and sway their hips

As it bear the fruits
of your full red lips

Then they will whistle
the stars that twinkle

As the sun and moon
play in dazzle.

But if leaves can speak
the truth as it falls

They withered and leave
as they were swept by your feet

As you trample on them
and leave them beaten

For the truth you seek
is not always in rhythm

To the hopes and dreams
of your unspoken wishes.

And if leaves can speak
and you still hear not a thing

Just wait for the breeze
as it falls from the trees

Through the help of the wind
You will hear its voice

As it change its color
And teach you new beginnings.

 

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The Servant King

joys of joel poems, rhyming poem, the servant king, poem about blind devotion, addiction
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To which you can’t imply
As moments pass you by
A guide to walk you right
Stillness of the night.

For which you cannot speak
Words you simply keep
A ship of time that fleets
Voyage to a slippery creek.

By which you don’t foresee
Or simply refuse to see
The hands of a minute clock
Where birds don’t simply flock.

In which you surely missed
The stroke of a genie’s luck
Because you simply kiss
The wrath of a stonecast rock.

Through which you now have seen
The crimson of forest green
And steal the lovely scene
For your wicked lonely queen.

 

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