Orlando Belo

Gold Star - 14,954 Points (Derby, England)

Orlando Belo Poems

241. Too Hot To Sleep 4/17/2016
242. Where Do They Go 4/17/2016
243. A Quiet Stroll In The Country 4/17/2016
244. Who's Playing Who? 4/18/2016
245. The Drop-In Centre 4/19/2016
246. Wine, Women, And Song 4/20/2016
247. Will Our Love Conquer All 4/21/2016
248. You Are Special 4/22/2016
249. The Book Of Pain 4/23/2016
250. Hello Mum 4/26/2016
251. Time 1 4/27/2016
252. Going Home 4/28/2016
253. Bring On The Good Times 4/29/2016
254. The Eagle 4/30/2016
255. The Question 4/30/2016
256. If You See One Swot It 5/1/2016
257. A Place To Sit 5/2/2016
258. Gulp! 8/10/2015
259. From Dusk To Dawn 8/11/2015
260. Firm Foundations And Sue 8/12/2015
261. A Most Unusual Woman 8/13/2015
262. Time Alone Will Tell 8/14/2015
263. Self-Praise Is No Recommendation. 8/15/2015
264. Help Me To Understand 8/16/2015
265. Spiritual Mixture 8/17/2015
266. Moving Skin 8/20/2015
267. A Part Of The Whole 8/21/2015
268. Everyone’s Battle 8/22/2015
269. An Ocean Of Heartache 8/24/2015
270. Sensations 8/25/2015
271. Yesterday Blues 8/26/2015
272. Three Kisses 8/29/2015
273. Boredom 8/30/2015
274. The Path You Chose 8/30/2015
275. Young And In Love 4/19/2012
276. Brotherly Love 6/13/2012
277. My Son 9/1/2015
278. Sophia’s Words 10/6/2015
279. So Difficult To Hide Sadness 10/7/2015
280. The House On The Hill 10/8/2015

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A Tremor In My Heart

I was talking with some friends,
when you appeared out of the blue.
My voice failed in mid-sentence,
at the first sight of you.

When you turned and looked at me,
a tremor in my heart took place.
My heart raced and began thumping.
I saw my dreams in your face.

Your next glance brought with it a smile,
which immediately captured me.
My friends saw the effect you were having,
but you were all I could see.

I apologised for stopping in mid-sentence,
but I had become completely mesmerised.
My friends laughed, jeered and taunted me,
but ...

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I Walk The Road

I no longer walk on the joints of the side-walk slabs,
the mere thought of it drives me insane.
I'd rather walk a tight-rope over Niagara Falls,
or free fall from an aeroplane.

It is extremely difficult for me to talk about this,
but there is something about a joint or crack.
I know very well that it's a psychological thing,
but it doesn't help me knowing that.

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