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Tis not important anymore, what happened in my past. For i've moved on and found new love, in which my heart will last. Tis also futile, you to know what happened to my heart, besides the searing pain it felt, from hatreds poisoned dart. My past is gone my life's ahead I dare not looketh back, for my love now is something great, i don't intend to lack.

the loss of the one thing that binds us, is the one thing that tears us apart. when we find a significant other, its as if they had stolen our heart. but no matter whatever may happen, i know that you always will care, for i'll love you forever and ever, for i know that you'll always be there. tis not hard to see that were family, plus the blood that our bodies both share, for blood is much thicker than water, and family will always be there.

Mag Mag, you dirty old hag,

You slimy, Slithering Slut.

Between your thighs, a fungus lies,

And maggots crawl up your butt.

Before i'd climb those scaley thighs,

and suck those festered tits,

I'd drink a gallon of buzzard pus,

and die of the dribblin' shits.

Halloween Halloween, all hallows eve, the time mother night gave to thee. to summon thine coven and run through the night, to pass amongst humans unseen. for dead to the world we have been and must be, for the safety of our fellow kin. we must keep it this way for all years to come, for thats how it always has been.

Dreams in a whisper that pass by your lips,

but only a dream to my ear,

dreams from your heart where your blood slowly drips,

dreams piercing thoughts like a spear

Dreams of belonging and longing for thee,

dreams of a love that was not meant to be,

love ever stinging, and piercing my soul,

love of your kind left my heart with a hole.

Dreams are for dreamers, pain's for the weak,

but weakness for pain is the thing that i seek.

dreams that will keep me awake late at night,

dreams that i dream awake during daylight.

dreams of my son and the things i have missed,

dreams of his forehead that i have not kissed.

dreams of the nights i lay crying in bed,

with none but my own hands to hold up my head.

Dreams of those dreams when the whole day is done.

dreams of amanda gaskins denying me my son

I'm tired of dreams i just want to wake,

the dreams are so bad that i shiver and quake.

So i sit here and wait, wait for the day,

when i go into court i know just what to say,

but i won't say it yet, for i'll wait till i wake,

for i know if i do, it will only be fake.



Jonathan Mark Wright Hilton © 2008 - 2018

Love,

What is love?

Is it something that can simply be described?

first we have the letter L

L is for loyalty, lasting and lust.

Then comes the next letter O

O is for ocean, oblivion, ornate

then comes the next letter V,

V is for Vision, or vibrant or venerate,

then comes the last letter E.

E is for ever, emotion and enchantment,

but that is not always the truth.

for others love isnt so perfect,

and love is spelled different for them,

L is for Losing the one i loved most,

O for the open wounds on my heart,

V's for the Vixen of evil i loved, who in the end tore me apart.

E is for Evil surrounding her midst, destroying all hope in my life,

For others true love may be perfect, to my heart it felt like a knife.

So there now you have it the two sides of love,

its just like a sword or a Blade,

On one side it's smoothe and won't hurt you,

on the other there's nothing but pain.



Jonathan Hilton © 2008-2018

Where she can't

i can,

when she can't

i can.

when she won't,

i will.

my love for you,

she can not kill.

no matter what the task may be,

i'll be there in your time of need,

though her sin keeps us far apart,

i'll always keep you in my heart.

So now an oath to you i give

I'll love you as long as i live.



Jonathan Mark Wright Hilton © 2007

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venumstings
08:24 Jan 18 2009

So beautifully written !

Lovely flow of rhyme!

All poems are very lovely...!



I have become thy fan....



I love your poems Jonathan

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