Pony Mania

my babies...

Love Stat

"and what of love? most of the time, 'tis a welcome breeze; a much needed refreshment for a weary soul. other times, a conundrum... pre-occupying the mind more than the heart. but, more often than most, it is a trojan horse. not necessarily devastating nor false... but begs rhetorically, 'still better to have loved & lost than never at all?' ever after... is but a minority with mythical proportions."

~the Poking Penguin-turned-Pony

Harmonic Resonance of A Heartbreak

a shrill, echoes in the unholiest of hours.
like a diamond needle, it pierces through my heart...
with nothing but the taps on black keys and a murmur,
colored worlds of infinite possibilities, hither depart.

a consuming ripple...
thus, the world within a world
is thrown into spiraling destruction.
though to man, unheard and unfelt,
barely rattling a teaspoon
in a cup of one's emotion.

a heartbreak...
may be resounding ---as the hills of music,
or subtle ---as a feather's flight...
but, loves that are lost even before being found:
unmentionable exploits in the dead of night.

bring it all back to you

it's true...
what goes around, comes around.

then comes back around again, and stops at you...

and like everything else in the great scheme of things...
true lessons can never be taught, only learned.

Per iL Mio Muse... Cor Ad Cor Loquitur

"Vastness Expanding"

if love were a great ocean...
you shall be the waves that fade into the shore, and i, the sand...

yours is a perpetual motion...
with every return, kissing the beach as passionately as the one before the other...
and the sand, as welcoming with each visit.

you shall whisper to me, secrets...
of those beyond the horizon.
that which no seafarer, no fish, nor mer-creature will have ever known...

and the sand shall be amazed...
wide-eyed and eager with every story that the wave brings with him.

the wave shall be the sand's tenant... and the sand, the wave's caretaker.

with none but themselves to offer the other...
the sand's warmth and wave's reassurance,
enough to last for another lifetime together.

Per iL Mio Muse... Ad Libitum

"Spring A Year Early"

my heart is singin' a song...
God knows i haven't felt like this for so long...
and the nights seem brighter than any day,
now that you have finally come my way...
my heart is wearin' a smile,
whenever i see you, even for just a little while...
and i just feel so happy, just filled with so much glee
even though you don't know what it is that you do to me...

Green Eyes

(green eyes... green eyes...)

here we are, as close as we can get
we’re in too deep, it cannot be forgotten
this is more than curiousity...

your embrace did amaze me from the very start
get closer 'til i hear the rhythm of your heart
you make a hard attack...

no matter where, you get always in my head
and in your lip lies paradise.
it’s not a matter of resistin'...
it’s just a matter of existin' with green eyes.

this lust is a hell-machine
devil's voice and gasoline...
and i want you more than anything
this lust is a hell-machine!

(green eyes... green eyes...)

get upset when i’m breathin' in your pheromones
this desire is a curse and i want it more and more
it’s all i’m livin' for...

when i dream it’s of you
about your lips and hands
when i wake it’s a punishment i know that i deserve
it’s tearin' on my nerves...

no matter where, you get always in my head
and in your lip lies paradise
it's not a matter of resistin'...
it's just a matter of existin' with green eyes.

this lust is a hell-machine
devil's voice and gasoline...
and i want you more than anything
this lust is a hell-machine!

(green eyes... green eyes...)

no matter where the feelin's always there
and in your lip lies paradise!
it's not a matter of resistin'...
it's just a matter of existin' with green eyes.

this lust is a hell-machine
devil's voice and gasoline...
and i want you more than anything
this lust is a hell-machine!

(green eyes... green eyes...)

(green eyes... green eyes...)

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Memories In The Rain

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Intensity

it hits...
like a storm, it touches down.
with all the might that it can muster...
upon the consciousness of another.

and just as sudden...
it will mellow, like a taming inferno.
when all at last it has exhausted...
the fuel of passion that remains unrequited.

this is how i love thee...
white-hot starfire burning, fading just as quickly.

Per iL Mio Muse...

"Epilogue: Question Mark"

it figures... everywhere, there was a sign.
the alchemist in me should'a seen the traceable line.

To Another Shore, i saw once more,
with transforming-as-she-spins...
but could not recall from where,
Diana's piece is for the Viking Prince.

'til there was you... then, i knew!
The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner.

Per iL Mio Muse... (overdue)

"Contact"

tonight, i shall happily lay my head down to sleep...
within my eyes, a smile,
knowing that i got close to you the way i did.
i have neither the courage to make my intentions be known...
nor the heart to hurt you, should what we will have had be forlorn.
only the curiousity of a boy that now in me wonders...
how heaven would taste like with those sweet lips of yours.