tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44367888158417915532011-03-20T15:42:04.452-07:00Poems Overwhelms, Tames .These Intrigues .Varleria Nasuvahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14408704025505661932nattyvarl@gmail.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4436788815841791553.post-78253415409400306402010-11-02T00:33:00.000-07:002010-11-02T00:33:33.040-07:002010-11-02T00:33:33.040-07:00I'm weak to wish I should wake up<br /> And find these illusions I have gone<br /> I'm thinking of how I can bewitch you<br /> And make you slave of my caprices<br /> You are one man who's full of scruples<br /> Man of solid heart that knowest to love not<br /> I admit at times I have my insecurities<br /> All because I'm weak but not wicked<br /> <br /> Baby I'm weak but not wicked<br /> Weak to love so I provoke you instead<br /> Sick in your absence I get a little worried<br /> Meek at heart mostly when offended<br /> Week ends not without you mistreated<br /> Week ends not without you cherished<br /> Please don't hung out with your friends and<br /> Give me the pleasure of dining with you<br /> <br /> Just don't be so ego-centric<br /> For the first time my calls please pick<br /> Help me in making the two of us tick<br /> That's the only way together we may stick<br /> This affection I have is for you to seek<br /> These luscious lips are yours to kiss and lick<br /> My greatest desire is for you to be here quick<br /> But you are not, Someone else is.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4436788815841791553-7825341540940030640?l=rudeobserver.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Varleria Nasuvahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14408704025505661932nattyvarl@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4436788815841791553.post-68596121007148967812010-09-02T10:28:00.000-07:002010-09-02T10:30:37.916-07:002010-09-02T10:30:37.916-07:00We see them scattered in the streets<br /> We don't listen to them lest we get late<br /> They approach us stretching their hand<br /> We push them away, that's their fate<br /> At times we drop a coin, what they deserve<br /> We always do all of the above.<br /> <br /> Those who were born to a great fortune<br /> Why don't you give as good as you get<br /> When they seek shelter in our homestead<br /> We should not shut them out and close the gate<br /> Its generous sharing with them little we have<br /> Most times we never do any of the above.<br /> <br /> We know they sleep in the cold at night<br /> We should be their fortress, their blanket<br /> They scramble for little food till they fight<br /> Hurriedly we bypass them without&nbsp; regret<br /> These street urchins also need to be shown love <br /> But we do none of the above.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4436788815841791553-6859612100714896781?l=rudeobserver.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Varleria Nasuvahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14408704025505661932nattyvarl@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4436788815841791553.post-77413418752396312932010-07-03T02:07:00.000-07:002010-08-12T00:43:23.372-07:002010-08-12T00:43:23.372-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>No tea No coffee<br /> In those two i win no trophy<br /> A very cold drink would do me justice<br /> Sometimes white wine preferably 'Caprice' <br /> <br /> I don't watch no football<br /> I find no pleasure in ball at all<br /> Neither do i watch comedies and horrors<br /> They leave me laughing or in much sorrows <br /> <br /> If there are no lights i never walk<br /> If there are no words i never talk<br /> Darkness scares me i never move forward<br /> Unless I'm sleepwalking uttering no word<br /> <br /> I never call friends at night seems,<br /> I'll be waking them from their sweet dreams<br /> Neither do i take any of their calls unless,<br /> I wanna get infected with their sleeplessness<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4436788815841791553-7741341875239631293?l=rudeobserver.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Varleria Nasuvahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14408704025505661932nattyvarl@gmail.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4436788815841791553.post-83843323743964636542010-04-02T08:59:00.000-07:002010-04-15T05:01:09.368-07:002010-04-15T05:01:09.368-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJcnerpH4U/S8b_2WZBgJI/AAAAAAAAABw/M8n4h-xrQuw/s1600/Gothic+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJcnerpH4U/S8b_2WZBgJI/AAAAAAAAABw/M8n4h-xrQuw/s320/Gothic+5.jpg" /></a></div>There's someone i long to hold<br /> Only one that makes my head reel<br /> cherry lips and the most adored<br /> But she is so far up the hill<br /> I call her daily as i grow old<br /> She's unmoved maybe she doesn't feel<br /> At sunset she disappears as it turns gold<br /> Leaving me with my illusions unable to reveal<br /> <br /> Deep in heart there's an aching void<br /> Many are times it becomes hard to conceal<br /> my beau up there cast in statuely mould<br /> Her steady gaze enough for my soul to heal<br /> She wears a gown finely tailored , adorned<br /> Then turns round giving me a sharp thrill<br /> once i climbed up but downright rolled<br /> As i tried reaching her to make a deal.<br /> <br /> <br /> (I wrote this in a man's position)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4436788815841791553-8384332374396463654?l=rudeobserver.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Varleria Nasuvahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14408704025505661932nattyvarl@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4436788815841791553.post-86135910351718232712010-03-20T04:25:00.000-07:002010-06-17T08:50:48.640-07:002010-06-17T08:50:48.640-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJcnerpH4U/S8cBGljAsZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wSMjS9-Eggw/s1600/Gothic+8.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJcnerpH4U/S8cBGljAsZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wSMjS9-Eggw/s320/Gothic+8.png" /></a></div>I captured you into my nest <br /> For you are the one that takes my fancy<br /> Any other person is not to my taste<br /> For no one can touch you for simplicity<br /> Your charm entered my heart with zest<br /> Now i like you to be within reach<br /> In my soul you are the invited guest<br /> Always welcome right where you belong<br /> <br /> I hastily responded to your love request<br /> For i saw this coming, i couldn't wait<br /> You uplift me when i am at my lowest<br /> Oh, how i feel so secure in your arms<br /> All those others were never honest<br /> So much they said, so little they meant<br /> But when i know unlike them you are in no haste<br /> It's when i feel so certain about your love<br /> <br /> I felt drawn to you , became yours at last<br /> And you how amazing you conquered my pride<br /> Let me put my head on your chest and rest<br /> And be sure to be cherished till infinity<br /> To you i promise i wont be like a pest<br /> I'll see you through the sweets and bitters of life<br /> So never let what we've invested go to waste<br /> That will be the ruin of my dreams<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4436788815841791553-8613591035171823271?l=rudeobserver.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Varleria Nasuvahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14408704025505661932nattyvarl@gmail.com1