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Luna eclipse

Closely knitted skin of a moon
Seems perfect my fitted
Nature knows how to calm me
Lying under your moony face
A rainbow surround us
You are much more than
A yellow bold star that sits close
You are the sun . moon .and stars
Glittering towards me
I see you
The way you walk on clouds
Shoulder upright
Not a bit concerned of whose beside
Because you are confident in your
Own skin
The skin no one can predict
Some see protection
Some see love
Some sees an ocean

But you share your image meaning
With someone who has meaning
And not just pretty on the outside
Not only glittery like neighboring stars
I'll share my skin with you
If you give me sun when im down and out
And the day is nowhere to be found
I'll share my skin with you
It will be your white cloak
In your winter nights
For you give me rainbows in return
Cause I've been searching for
One that colors my flaws
And transform them into perfection
Not because its not flawed
But its lesson fuel strength to
Shine even brighter

I'll share my skin
With you
You will no longer be under
A canvas painted sky
You will be up here
With me as your moon
That always watches you down
Fingers typing
Positively unsure
You will be my evening star
Sharing my ring of ruby rainbow
You be my skin
I wear tomorrow
Cause I'm always your moon
And you well
That's up to you!

©Keisha Perreira #Moon

#Moon #Poetry

Keisha Perreira

Wholly Thine
My kids smiles...... yes they are pretty
Their joy feeds me mentally .
My mom she adores me...... and yes
Making her proud boosts me emotionally .
My talent to touch a lonely pen and add purpose to an empty page, inspires me and yes....
that lifts me spiritually .

However my mind , a maze of life's sorrow and my kids smile only momentarily feed me .
Mentally I'm tired of riding the day challenges without
A waterfall fall sound of intervention .
And making momma proud shouldn't be a heavy task
Of walking on glass without shattering its path .
It's almost impossible to please her expectations
So I will unapologetically cheat with Nature sons
And daughters .

And though poems heal me historically
The words I penn sometimes portrays
A fairytale facade and I humbly believe
Its only the delightful singing of dancing birds on a
Green platform above ,
It's only the marvelous morning mist on matching leaves
Which brings peace to my soul and that is what
relaxes me wholeheartedly .

I'm myself ,
my true reflection,
when I'm below blue skies
And amongst heroic trees .
I'm me when the sun and I only commune ,
When
Its gleams shatters the gloomy glass the people I love
Gifted me .
And I feel and I see ,and I am whole when im
In nature home
Its splendors make me whole again.
Written by: Keisha Perreira.

©Keisha Perreira written by Keisha Perreira

#bestfriends

written by Keisha Perreira #bestfriends #Poetry

Keisha Perreira

Flexing fiercely and beautifully

A butterfly bloomed on Rose's thorns
My cacoon of naivety I kicked off
You knew me in a time of spring
When my fragile wings flew
Wherever your wind blew
And I was just your pretty butterfly,
You kept in your glass jar of protection
You called love.

But thankfully the sun shone through
And broke your glass
You were not at home ..
some where in the garden
Seeking another caccoon,
To tell the butterfly when she shells off her pride
That you are her rescuer .
But I guess that's not my problem
Not anymore .
I'm so much more than just your pretty butterfly
Cant you see I'm now dining with hummingbirds .

Not slow to learn the tricks of your love
Not anymore trapped in your jar of insecurities
My life may have been shorten but it feels
Eternally free .
I'm now a butterfly of my own colors ,
My wings don't fly defenceless
so your wind's strength is useless.
My wings no more fragile its fierce
and am now flexing
On you for the peaceful revenge of me.

©Keisha Perreira written by Rickeisha Perreira
#HeartBreak

written by Rickeisha Perreira #HeartBreak #Poetry

Keisha Perreira

My First Love Novel

A love story written by two
Passionate dancers.
Read by many but only loved by one
True love begun for me when you
Rubbed your semi round belly
And I lay in a hammock
Above the sea - you made me,
And gave me many weather;
Rainy clouds
Which were easily transformed in
Sunny laughters .

Two poets driven to write a fascinating
Story using few gigantic words.
Nine months we cried, dined, laughed and read
Every book on the shelf of love
You prayed loudly while I yawned to
Every melody dad sang to me .
I was happy, my heart not a full moon
I overflowed with starry smiles
And you talked to me slowly, rubbing your
Fully round belly .

It was the first time I saw flowers
Bloomed out of a garden of love
You taught me theoretically and
Practically what is love .
Mommy you're my first love memory.
And when you finally held me outside your heart
I know this love memory and I will never part.

©Keisha Perreira Written by : Keisha Perreira

#roseday

Written by : Keisha Perreira #roseday #Love

Keisha Perreira

Suicide Note
Suicide
I wished I didnt die
I longed for a solution to life
How to strive above the strife
In my mind ;an ocean beautiful on the outer side
But to me it was a dangerous sea
Mysterious to sailors , divers to me
I wasn't adequately diverse
In beauty I was just a model
Advertising happiness and success at the cost
Of my innocent pride
But I wished I didnt die
When I jumped from all my strife
I thought that was the only solution to my
Secret painful life.

And I know the many questions
The many whys
Why did she do it ?
Why did she jump ?
Death somehow lured me
Into feeling rest and peace awaits
Like a brook rescuing a thirsty wanderer and
I wondered what it felt like not to wake up another
Day
Dressing up ,detailing the day , smiling bright
Masking the pain.
Oh how I wished I didnt die
My mind the ocean the sea mysterious to even me the hostess
I couldnt escape the creatures lurking
Beneath .
Failing to succeed for me
The routine therapy sessions never enough
For me to strive above the wind of strife
My secret life you didnt see on my Instagram story
I wished I didn't die
I longed to strive above life's rifle
To dodge the bullet for the many I've advocated for
Now I'm just a wishing withered hero wearing the suit of suicide.

©Keisha Perreira #BookLife

#BookLife #Poetry

Keisha Perreira

Date: 2021/12/21

Title: Deserted Desert
Does the rain ever apologise to the Desert for abondoning her?
Did he understand what her needs meant?
She waited patiently,
still giving her best beauty but you took her pride
Scorched it, befriending her over and over again
With dry promises that cracks reality's neck.

And oh how she cried for help
With the remorseless wind in her hair
You once adorned and adored .
"Rain rain come and stay,
My heart is craving for your luscious liquid touch,
You once showered me with and I bloomed
A beautiful flower for you."

You nourished us for unforgettable moments,
Even the sun scarcely cared
Because you were always there
Adorning my cracked neck courageously..
With your dignified dripping diamonds and
The world saw my blossomed smiles and floral eyes.

But the gifts you give were just a cunning accomplice
For your deviously planned departure to another
Beautiful desert
"My love, my rain
Didn't fall down sky's steep stairs today
And sadly I didn't bloom
Your flower not withered
But surviving somehow never stops asking questions like :
"Does the rain ever apologize to the Desert for abandoning her?"

written by: Keisha Perreira

©Keisha Perreira Deserted Desert

#togetherforever

Deserted Desert #togetherforever #Poetry

Keisha Perreira

The perfect Gift
In a time of longing
In a time of yearning
For the perfect gift
For the perfect one
Whose name wasn't only special
But role profound
A beautiful woman lay on warm haystacks
While her bestfriend looks on
The night young and the horses moaned
At the sight of pain soon to be transformed into joy
To the world the lord has come
In a time of longing for a saviour
For the perfect one
Whose role not only profound but
Motive love driven and unconditionally
Sacrificed his Glorious Kingdom
To come to restore and redeem diamonds
Stole by the Evil one .
The stars face gleamed too bright
And the moon smile ever so white
Lonely shepherds now comforted
Led to the perfect one
The perfect Gift

©Keisha Perreira #MerryChristmas

#MerryChristmas #Poetry

Keisha Perreira

Love riddles me a game
my heart plays on guitar strings
tuned to the melodies
some sad bearing tears as its audience and some
glad
never contented by its fame .
love riddles me a game
packs memories in a photo frame
ensuring an insurance of passion
only exciting furious flmes
in your eyes im the prize
but love riddled me a game
i thought i could win
but in the end love betrayed the rules
heartbreak defeated its name
and here i stand wavering
after love riddled
me a game
my love lost the gamble.

©Keisha Perreira Riddle me this

Riddle me this #Poetry

Keisha Perreira

Does the rain ever apologise to the Desert for abondoning her?
Did he understand what her needs meant?
She waited patiently,
still giving her best beauty but you took her pride
Scorched it, befriending her over and over again
With dry promises that cracks reality's neck.

And oh how she cried for help
With the remorseless wind in her hair
You once adorned and adored .
"Rain rain come and stay,
My heart is craving for your luscious liquid touch,
You once showered me with and I bloomed
A beautiful flower for you."

You nourished us for unforgettable moments,
Even the sun scarcely cared
Because you were always there
Adorning my cracked neck courageously..
With your dignified dripping diamonds and
The world saw my blossomed smiles and floral eyes.

But the gifts you give were just a cunning accomplice
For your deviously planned departure to another
Beautiful desert
"My love, my rain
Didn't fall down sky's steep stairs today
And sadly I didn't bloom
Your flower not withered
But surviving somehow never stops asking questions like :
"Does the rain ever apologize to the Desert for abandoning her?"

©Keisha Perreira Deserted Desert

Deserted Desert #Poetry

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