http://slow.writerscafe.org/reyvrex The original writings of author Reyvrex Questor Reyes en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010891 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Should love be out of mind once out of sight? My love has heart that always beats for me, For close to it am I, holding her tight, I figured this from Grey's Anatomy; I gave her chocolates: fit for her heart, And spring water to drink, pure and pristine, Roses for eyes and culinary art, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1533621/ When trophies rained upon my neighbor's yard,With not a trickle spilling on my lawn,Seems that misfortune fell on me so hard,Thru nights of darkness without hints of dawn;Time pelted me with woes that I can't shake,To fill my cup to fullness ever sinceThat day this yoke my shoulders vo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1533485/ A humorous sonnet designed to amuse, employing simile, hyperbole and exaggeration. It proceeds in the second paragraph to do the exact opposite of what it proposes in the opening lines. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1519128/ I searched the darkness in my side of night,So marking stars strewn in the Milky Way,Now made familiar by my searchful sight,That no more in the cosmos could I stray; Or will a better chance come with the sun,When blazing hot activities progress,My hope goes high, this sadness will.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1517605/ Time nary waits for us or for our love:Like rose that wilts, or song that can grow old,Or coals that glow like even stars above,But sooner fade or dim, and can grow cold;Not one thing stays; Should love a mountain be,It's moved by faith, the size of mustard seed,And forests chose wher.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1511395/ The flower that now captivates my heart,Become so fond of showing in my dreams,And oh, the sweet ruse that from there would start,Relates such dreamscapes of so lovely themes;Like fireworks that give memories their sheen, Excitement that could keep hearts always thrilled,As love is o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1509207/ It's Spring! How true that love, like buds could bloom?This heart yearns for some tenderness and careSo much, to hope such magic can resume,There's none to pose a greater risk to bear;Will now Persephone remember me, Arouse what's dormant, in abeyance sinceThat time this feeling was .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1506457/ Some moonlit nights have shone not very bright,This, sadly, I found to be so oneday,Or was it one night, that held no delight,Could be because, love, you were not with me; Woe, this belief was augmented the more,In many more nights that were without you,How sadness bored so deeply to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1504728/ When all the joys conspired to leave your heart,And turned all colors that you see to gray,Your dreams dissolved, each one, its every part,You were now strangers heading each your way; That road that faded on a bend hid her,You wished her figure reappears again,Though not today, too.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1501652/ I'll gladly share Dreamland with you always, Not to reserve one bit for other use, But make its days smolder and nights ablaze, And keep each one of us as love's recluse; We'll shut the storm from blowing through each Spring, Advise the Snow to leave each Winter time, And warn the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1497187/ Come, we will lie among the petals strewn,To lit grasses aglow with love we'll share,Beneath the turf, what's there, ask not the moon,Let not the past give us the least of care;The wars that passed may still have left a bone,Or dreams of heroes all burried thereat,Yet nary that implie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1497185/ My love, I always dream of your return,When bluish hues adorn the skies above,And kindled hearth, with glowing embers burnAll through those blissful nights, so filled with love;Where countless blooms would scent the wafting breezeAcross the fields and meadows of my heart,Unlike the gus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1495484/ A love in past lives and time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1483372/ Count it my pleasure to behold your eyes, As my future therein, I used to see, None as wondrous did nature yet devise, That was endeared by half as much, to me; The special twinkle that there so I find, In manner of speech so purely its own, Speaks to my heart, as thoug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1377106/ Show me a rose more fair than what I have, And I'll tell you, you searched throughout the leaFor beauties that to weary eyes would salve, To find the one you flaunt as fairer be; Or trod the dawn as buds begin to spread, For starting then, flowers are best arrayed, Or in the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1350764/ Shall I caress petals to feel your touch, In tenderness that blows, felt in the breeze, I did shout on a ridge that you are such, And every echo shouting back agrees; I look up to the blue to sense your sight, As evening gust brings scents to tell you’re near, You.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1350015/ My love, wake up, the drums are coming near, Our army waits, their catapults are drawn, The gate is sealed, the moat's bridge hoisted clear, Our seers have warned about this blood drenched dawn: Should fate be worst, your asp in basket waits, My page has sword, unsheathed by.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1348899/ These banks have raised the lotus I admired, While landward grow more flowers, riverine, And beauties of which hunters once aspired, Those nymphs their hearts have fancied to enshrine; The river flows like love in rendezvous With Fate that caps its presaged course downstream.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1348479/ This is about reincarnation. Would you believe? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1345861/ Love can give signs to hint of its presence, Like rain that may be augured by a cloud, Or speak mysterious of its essenceThrough lips so veiled, as though wrapped in a shroud; Or love may touch with token tenderness, That even doubting hearts may not dismiss, Or find cause f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1345243/ Why do waves keep on rushing to the shore? What wisdom is gleaned from a thought like this? What did they say, those great wise men of yore, That recent hoary wits would all but miss? Fools often love as fervent as the waves, In passion so intense, whilst waters roll, W.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1344770/ Once upon my nocturne sorrow, As I delineate the morrow, Of a dream, dazzling in the night, But fizzled in the morning light, Such that when waves swept me ocean Of glum, beneath skies, cerulean, My memory just held serene, The fairest woodland nymph, Shyrene;&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1343766/ Your charms,  are figments of which dreams are made I wish not, to be gravely soaked therewith, Or else, I will be fool in love's charade That anyone would rightly guess forthwith; Is it folly to wait by Heaven's door? To chance a glimpse of your angelic face? For .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1343396/ A  friend  I may say hard to replaceIf but I see more of her nice  facebut only her cute smileseemed to show for a whileBut not now, that this pic caught her grace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1343185/ The sun has settled now below the waves, To dim the land as shades of dusk are drawn, My muse upon the daylight's spell still raves, And craves the thrills that  have, by now, been gone; So were your smiles which  sprightly beamed  awhile, And  vanished l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1342857/ I now see sadness on the pristine sand, In faded footprints, that you failed to make, More so that sands were once huge rocks, so grand, Before their fate, that only sands could take: To be the dunes, were dwell my sorrows, deep, In stillness which so aggravates my loss&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1342855/ Since decades long ago, one wish not reached, Still haunts my soul with all tenacity; I know the Devil has my fences breached, And might have crept inside my sanity; The call of pride keeps dinning in my ears, Like trumpets of approaching cavalries, My action so deferre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1341915/ When Childhood rounds a bend to be lost, all that remains is what's in the mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1341240/ Running from false glory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1340432/ Napoleon was said to have always thought of Josephine while he was away. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1339876/                             Could  there be other angels half as fair? As love of mine, so sweet, the fairest heart? Here's telling everyone and all, beware, My love is pure, has changed not any part;&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1339676/ My love is kiss of pristine morning dew, Pure as the meadow rain that makes grass grow, Or else, as tears that jealous lovers knew, Or water from the falls that rocks would throw; Her smile is flight on wings of sheer delight, That raised my dreams, ascending skies so high,&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1339656/ The rose, symbol of love so mentioned countless times in poems. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1338754/ Young love may shine when exposed, as though diamonds which luster show after cutting the quartz ore that it was before. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1338742/ When love comes in trickles, we crave for more, the consummation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1338483/ Upon failing, the world seems to close in on you, and the sky seems seems to fall down. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1338477/ Sometimes the record low of love and fortune in your life happen simultaneously. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reyvrex/1338446/ Memories of teenage love always remain. 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