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Romeo And Juliet

(inspired by Shakespeare and Taylor Swift's "Love Story.")

Romeo and Juliet, the Montagues and Capulets, a story told of two lovers fated, to be in families that want to keep them separated. Still, they found a way to be together under the moonlight, and they ended each rendezvous with a kiss every single night. Yet they could not continue to live this way, but still away from each other, they could not stay. So, eventually, he poisoned his drink, and as he ate his last sup, faster than anyone could possibly think, he drank from his cup. When Juliet came around, to find her true love dead, she crossed to him without a sound, and knelt by his bed. She took the cup from what he drank of, and put the last drops to her lips so in death she and Romeo could meet, in one final act of her undying love, she ended her life and a romance so bittersweet. They say it is good/better to have loved and lost, then to have never loved at all, but at what price does true love cost, if it delays it in a final stall? So Romeo and Juliet, so young and in love with their soul mate, with their families still fighting, and yet, in death they could escape the forbidding hate.

Accident

Sometimes I can be totally accident prone, but much less so now that I'm grown. I've got some time to figure all of my feelings out, so there's no rush to go the wrong route. It was no accident, me falling for you, and in my heart, I know the desire and love I feel for you is true. If there's a lock surrounding my heart, you have every possible key, combination, and entry point at your disposal. I gave them to you freely. You were no accident in my life, but I will purposely make sure I remain a part of yours.

Poem For Psychic Friendship

"My Secret"
I have a secret no one knows, but when I look into your eyes, it shows, I told you, in hopes that I could trust, I know you will not tell, I know you're my friend, but I feel something more than lust.
You will keep my abilities under wraps, with you, I know there will be no mishaps.
The way you mold your body to mine, you make me feel just fine.
Our love goes beyond a mundane connection, we share a paranormal bond, and together we can create perfection.

A Description Of My Book

So, this is going to be on the back of my first ever book that I started writing: "Psychic Friendship."



Ryrori Aeri is a new student at Tokyo High. She's smart, but not sociable. She's never had many close friends, but all that is about to change. She meets Ryukeiaka Kalihari, a boy that is anything but normal. They become close, and he reveals a secret to her, one he doesn't know has existed in his family's generations since before he was born. It will change them and the world they live in. For Ryukeiaka, it's a journey to discover that he has a sibling he's never met, one who's DNA matches his down to the last chromosome. Will his secret be his undoing? Can he change his destiny and live a normal life? Or is he meant for something more?



(If that's interested you, and you think you may like to read it, visit my book site for that particular story at psyfri.webs.com.)

Vampire

A stain of blood across my lips, as into your flesh my fangs repeated slips, a type of vampiric pleasure only the immortal can feel, you don't have to live forever to know that they are real.
Crossing over to immortality, leaving behind a sense of of morality, now a dark need consumes me to the core, everytime I feed, my thirst for blood grows a little more.
Darkness, and a force of strength, plus of all my talents, when I run, I get a burst of speed, I desire to create a master race, the Psychic-Vampire, an entirely new breed.
Authentically I can, fulfill the desire of any man, if I don't drain him dry, then perhaps I'll give him a more painful way to die. I don't give out mercy on those which I feed, I expose their flesh and dare them not to bleed, all of their cries, I cease to hear, and collect a portion of their fear.
To change a human into a vampire, would cause you to have consequences most dire.
The undead aer eventually drawn into their darkest hour, when they realize their teeth are not the greatest power, so they seek to find a new way to live, a sanctuary, so they can find a new way to be free.
Devoid of sunlight, and a holy rain, jumping to a great height, then causing more pain. Doomed to eternal misery, in a night that shall never end, no one to have as a mate willingly, no one to call a friend.
Fated to be alone, without a soul to share, watching your kids grieve for their own, while still alive to bury all their family, a burden even an immortal shouldn't have to bear.
Is it worth it to live forevermore, if you burn in hell for your sins, I think not, what would you be living for, just to make sure the devil wins?
You don't want to be on the losing side, so give up your fangs and surrender, so when everyone you loved and even you have died, you might repent and see all of the Lord's glorious splendor.

Loving Zikou

(A poem dedicated to my guardian angel.)

His eyes warm my heart, his hard body heats my soul, in our relationship we each have a part, eternity with him is my goal.
Zikou has fiery eyes, a body that can so easily tame mine, he ceases all my tears, ends my cries, forever with him would be just fine.
His eyes are hazel-blue, his hair caramel brown, I know our love is real, so true, with him I know I'll never be down.
If tears fall, from his eyes at all, I'll wash them away, he'll be with me, and have not a single cloudy day.
When he holds me so tight, in his arms all night, I feel like I can fly, this chance to be his, I won't let it pass me by. If for every kiss, our love would increase, with a promise to never cease, I'd say our love will never end, because first and foremost, Zikou is my friend.

Raven

A raven over me, lesser birds by he, wind blowing through every tree, unlike myself, the raven is free.
He "caws" thrice, and a fourth time still, the fresh air is pleasing and nice, as I rest on my window sill. White clouds smear, the blue sky, the day couldn't be more clear, as wings soar up high.
The raven continues his cry, wing-span of about a foot, he goes over, then again he flies by, his body the color of fireplace soot.

Water

A single drop, is how it begins, water falls in a spiral grace, as the water spins, it brings a smile to my face. I like the rain, as it falls to the ground, it hits the roof, but effaces my pain, I just love the sound.
Pleasing, the rain is to me, as the clouds soar overhead, rain will live from now and through eternity, but the falling drops I like to hear, when I'm sleeping in bed.
The wind blows the giant oak, droplets slide over the bank, across the lily pond, I hear a bullfrog croak, and in the oak I hear a bird singing: a lonely lark.
All that I know, when the rain does fall, the flowers and trees grow, to the Lord my heart does call.

The Spell You Cast

Your eyes hold a fire, they catch mine and your spell is cast, making me urge for your desire, I fell for you so fast.
Trying to fight, whatever feeling you cause inside, knowing that this is right, so why do I hide?
I'm a little shy, but you'll open me, you don't even have to try, for you, my love is absolutely free.
I don't seem, to think that we will be more than friends, but then it's your face I see in a dream, and I receive the message that your heart sends.
You cradle me in your arms so tenderly, holding me all throughout the night, I call your name feverishly, and you know what I need, so you turn on the light.
You say you want to see my body, and watch what I do to yours, I undress for you, so quickly, and you tell me that we'll have some chores.
We'll have to tend to each others pleasure, and give in to our satisfaction, with a love no one can measure, and relish in one another's reaction.

Waterfall

As the water cascades down, and falls to the river below, it can be silent, then stop, or it can be loud and echo. The water droplets from above, reflect the sunlight, as gentle as the flapping wings of a dove, in it's first ever flight. The water starts from the top, it goes on in ever rushing blades of ice, it never will stop, but what is this beauty's price? It costs not a dime, it's simply just and free, unaware of how else to pass the time, it streams down mercilessly. A neverending path preordained, to rush there evermore, and when one night it constantly rained, trying to make the waterfall cease to flow, the rain is in vain to stop it's roar.

Never Giving Up

Driving away from your heart, needing to find a new start, could it be I'm just scared to fall for you, maybe after all is said and done, we're not through. 'Cause I break down in tears, oh, ho...even after all these years. You still drive me over the edge of my sanity, there's a billion men in the world, but you're the only one I see. So, take me away, to that enchanted land where we play.

The Treasure Of Life

A duel of the sword, a lost soul neither side can afford to lose. A battle filled with blood, destroying everything that they could, as if that makes matters better. A war never ended by peace, as their hate for the other side does nothing but increase our fear of what we can't understand: death. It is inevitable, and we all must one day face that which we pray we avoid for as long as possible. Why delay the crossing into the void? Because we are attached to this temporary existence, or we are afraid of what we might face at our end? In an instant, our entire being can be snatched away, and the next thing you know, we're in a grave somewhere. We should cherish each and every moment we have. You never know when it can be taken from you. Live life to the fullest, learn from your mistakes quickly, lest you live forever in regrets and misery. Learn to find happiness in simplicity, else you will lose yourself to material possessions and lose your soul to evil. Be proud of who you are, but never forget where you came from, or that God created you to serve and worship him alone. Never lose sight of him during your quest to achieve your destiny. Don't forget his son either, for he gave his life for ours, so that we may be forgiven of our sins.

More About Me

I've been writing for as long as I can remember, which is about when I was nine years old. I've always had a dream of seeing my words in print. I've had three of my poems published, and not I want to publish some books that I've been writing since I was thirteen. I want to be a great author of this age. I want to inspire people of all types with my stories and poetry. I plan to write until I breathe my last breath. I am passionate about my writing, and am always tryint to figure out ways to improve my lyrics and prose, so joining this group will help me to do that. I hope to publish a book by the end of 2009, or before then. I write to express myself and to be one with the inner me, as she has a lot to say. More than me, obviously, as I write more than I speak, which is apparent in my work. I get deep in thought when I write, and let all the deep down feelings seep through my pen and onto paper, or flow through my fingers as I type. I want to write, so I do. Nothing and no one can stop me.

My Fantasy Guy-What I'm Looking 4

My fantasy man doesn't have to be perfect. I'm definitely not. I get frustrated and angry, as any normal, red-blooded female can. I guess I'm just looking for a good man to balance me out. I want a man to be into me, so much in love with me that he doesn't even notice the other girls at the club, or when we're eating out. I want someone to compliment me on my achievements, while offering me advice about my failures. I'd like to have an intelligent, loving man in my life. I'd like to have a sexually adventurous man, one who is open to experimentation, both with positions, and various foreplay methods. I want someone that can challenge my mind, make my spirit whole, keep my heart full of love, and set my body on an unquenchable fire that only his body can tame. I'd like a man that listens to me and one who isn't afraid to talk to me, especially when it comes to his feelings. I'd like an honest man, because truth is the key to a successful relationship, and I have to be able to trust my man, and I must have his trust as well. A man with an athletic body is what I'm seeking, but other types are welcome as well, just as long as he doesn't weigh more than me.

Thinking Of You In A Different Way

I never really thought of you in that way, now there's something, to you, I've got to say, oh, yeah. No more backing down, without you around, I'm drowning in misery, ohX11(times), can't you free me? Erase my pain, don't refrain, from giving me your last kiss, one question...don't you miss this?
When I came to see you, I told you my love is true. There was nothing you could do or say, no matter what, I'll love you anyway.
My heart was calling you here, have nothing...nothing to fear, ohhh, yeah. So if I seem, to be just a dream, oh, no, ignore what you hear them say, because I'm going to have myyy way. (Yes.)
I feel usss...ohhhhh, yeah. I know you, don't want to believe, but you are my reprieve.
You give me a way to escape, a night full of emotions on overload, and still I remain, thinking of you differently.
Mi amor, I see you, mi amor, I want you, mi amor, don't take me from you.
So if you feel, something so real, just don't hesitate, don't make me wait.

"Zikou-Join With Me"

I remembered your warm embrace, how you said you'd always be there for me. So I came to you. I told you all my problems, and sought your advice, your unlimited wisdom. You said that you'd fix it for me if you could. I said that was okay. I need to learn to live with pain, because people are always going to disappoint me. But I knew you never would. You are the one person I feel like I can trust. I want you to join with me in mind, heart, body, and spirit. I want you to feel your presence around me, feel your infinite love guiding me. You give me faith and support in every part of my life, and you help me bring meaning to my existence. I would be lost without you.

My Autobiography

My name is Angela Lynn Teague. I was born on June 19th, 1987, in Athens, GA, at Athens Regional Medical Center. I am a writer with 12 years of experience under my creative belt. I like to read and write in all genres, but my favorite subjects are fantasy, science fiction, and romance. I've been published three times in poem anthologies and won a poetry award for Best Adult Poet-2007. I like meditating, candlegazing, and I do Yoga as an exercise, while incorporating martial arts, aerobics, and stretching to maximize my results. I've got long, black hair and honey brown eyes. I like cats, though dragons are my favorite creature, which is why I use a dragon-based deck while dueling with Yugioh cards, which not only has some of the most powerful dragons in the game, but also features three of the most legendary: three Blue-Eyes White Dragons. I love those, as they never let me down. I have one child, a son named Sephiro Jeremiah Teague, now age 2. I was in a spelling bee in 8th grade. I lost to a 7th grader, because I missed the word "quiche." Ironically enough, to try out for the spelling bee, I was the best in the school, and I knew all the other 299 words on the spelling list for the bee. I just wasn't meant for it, I suppose. It's just a self-served dish of irony. I hate the word "quiche" now, and to this day, have not forgotten how to spell it. I love anime, and watch it regularly, both on television and the internet. My favorites will be in a list in another blog.

My Accomplisments To Date

I have been published in three poetry anthologies. I won Best Adult Poet Of 2007 from poetry.com.
(I will update this post as more accomplishments are achieved.)

This Is Angela Teague

I will use this website as my official writing site. I have been a writer for 12 years, and I want to get my stories and poetry published, so I'm going to start posting here, to see what traffic I can accumulate.