Poetry Appeal: B Sides Preview https://goo.gl/YwMWjU Black Harlequin

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Jocelyn Shaw

EXCERPTS FROM

BLACK HARLEQUIN

POETRY & ROMANCE

A UNIQUE ROMANCE IN WRITING

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Authored by

Jocelyn Shaw

...

Heat wrapped around The airey legged night.

The turmoils of bare and empty loneliness, warmed her bosom, opening her eyes into a darkness across the room, remaining inside

was what the lit the room enough only to be

...Gentled by the flicker

of burning on into the night…

the shades caught the breeze lifting each one on a slight wave up and down

…

As the morning introduced…

...

...she opened the flower of the collar and chased her feminine scarf of a woman’s neckline with the close of his fantasies or remembrances of the last time a woman untied his tie with dante hands of femininity,

nights before his profession buttoned..

She pinned her hair under his brim

then polished her hairline

Looking into his reflection to see him again…

...

Stranger the two not together, unparalleled, was like never meeting

only it to reminded me of how much I missed you to see into a reflection

and feel my own breathe still breathing heavily from the cascading

hands, hours passing over and over

...

The allure, the passion and hunger paced time’s cavity into the deliverance of some of the most provocative thoughts to give rise to capturing poetic embraces words not to fall short of remembering!

From the collection of poetry and blog,:

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Should you ever wonder and wonder finds you standing on the edge of each page,

pulling silence apart,

the rise of gravity winding through,

dressed in rain,

as the way deepens and becomes the shush of a concealed night we no longer find, it's the beginning,

as far as the comfort of ends rushing through lips and pages of history,

words adorn my heart of you written across uncaressed time as it passes and longs,

as heavy dwells, the gravity of the soul of you within,

and romance still hangs, beginning over and over again

Les confessions chuchotées

par aiery de séduction d'Unspoken ont émergé,

ont détaché des secrets, vivant, soutenus des questions, déguisées dedans

unliked, peu amical, plus des voisins d'intimité loin,

dans une rapidité souless se précipitant et l'épave s'échappante se brisante,

était presque une tragédie, mais une ombre qui est restée,

était comment les mots ont indiqué que les moments dans le temps,

étaient le jour et la fonte de leurs silhouettes, pierre.

moments qui sont venus unshockingly

soulagé,

en appelant recevoir l'atmosphère des pensées sur le papier.

Le possédant, la tonalité, voix, faite calmer,

les questions absentes unspoken

Unspoken que

c'était la poésie de la lettre.

Captivant, était les commencements, l'apogée et la caresse

de renouvellement, qui a faite pour l'âge des jours,

viennent à passé et à la nudité des mots,

la séduction

Unspoken Seduction

aiery whispered confessions emerged,

loosened secrets, alive, born from questions, disguised in

unliked, unfriendly, no longer neighbors of intimacy afar,

in a souless haste rushing and crashing escaping wreckage,

was almost a tragedy, but a shadow that remained,

was how words revealed that the moments into time,

was the day and cast of their silhouettes, stone.

moments that came unshockingly

relieved,

upon calling receiving the atmosphere of thoughts on paper .

Owning it, tone, voice, hushed,

the absent questions unspoken

Unspoken

it was the poetry of letter.

Captivating, was the beginnings, the climax and renewal

caress, that made for the age of days,

come to past and the bareness of the words,

the seduction

Apart

If the sky parted and the clouds missed you, would it still be the atmosphere that belonged apart of you and would you still find the sun in my eyes, if the sky was lonely for you and I, we couldn't miss if it was raining those same thoughts, that broke when it's new like the first drops of love that filled my heart and naked soul, the first sight of you divides and falls before the clouds could clothe you, I breathe and it's true if the sky were ever lonely it was for you and I

From the pages …”Black Harlequin”

A long awaited affair weds the authors of verses that go beyond the attraction-

into the lives of two lovers, poet and erotica.

...dew from a distilled pot lid running over your caress, a bouquet drips from the lips…

Trickling sweat multiplied aroma caps that made the storm and hurdled beneath a collar's breeze, pigments of the stock of buds steeped in a well, made from the sleep of a poise's drug and cadence of communication to proceed … Eb chased Emystary into the covers with the brush of his after five on the insides of her thighs, foreplay that drove Emystary into curves of passions, Eb's unbreaking stare braced Emystary as she capsized into the covers, her stomach hardened while Eb haloed the trigger over her spine descending into the cusps of her buttocks, this vogue made way into the next hour. Emystary answered with moans, subsequently dampened by the warmth of their bodies, Emystary changed things up a bit by breasting Eb's pelvis, milking the last energy they could bare as a resting peace broke into a champagne that always goes along with fine dining. The split of hairs, was the count of the hesitation of remembrance foreseen

...it was the warmth of their bodies that rescued them from the break of the frights of hollow night that held while joined their shoulders chin to shoulder and back again, the breath of their spines meeting, passing into the corners of their eyes, hiding the waking parting nearing the close of their time together.Eb and Emystary had come to the promise of another closing goodbye,this time haven lasted the age of fire to ash camped alongside the two lovers and their collected thoughts that poured into the nonverbal composition…It was the break of their encounters when Emystary decided to write Eb a letter of her thoughts.. After the hail pressed on the door, I woke up this morning and ran my fingers through my hair trying to lock in a little longer, to catch the emotions, the thoughts of you along with the smell of your skin when we make love, only you wasn't there, so I placed my hand on my hip to stop the hangover, still shaking. Realizing that I was still in the storm, it was an empty day's beginnings on wanting to wake up with the same smell in your arms, the blush of the sunrise made way for the rays of you, deep into the shower, soft as the cumulus, hands of flesh dipped backward into the storm wound up around us, only to sober what became the realization as the cashmere that I was still wearing and it was the covers that warmed the child of frozen hours, that still remained into this morning after hearing your last presence. Missing you, signed Emystary...

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Associated causes: poetry therapy, integrated medicine, arts in medicine, performance poetry

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A personal invitation from myself, the artist -Jocelyn Shaw (http://goo.gl/frP2VQ)

"Every beginning should be as special as the life of the relationship

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With our Signature brand, Say more than words

Signature lines, signature paper

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Say it Now-e-Gallery, e-Digital Expressions.

Some of my best written sentiments have been expressed here in video content which will soon expand into a gallery of digital media e-cards given the growth of the business. More in depth written prose is on the website and within the blog in several languages and translations http://jocelynisaninternational.blogspot.com/. As a writer for broadcast and having an in depth conceptualization of the art of music from a young age as a musician, flutist, the two dimensions of writing and music has grown into my career as a media producer and small business developer with the trade skills of a marketing agent within my career portfolio.

Enjoy a preview and snippets of some video engineering, editing and sentiments in the following links as I say in the blog, " Say More Than Words..." - Jocelyn Shaw

Video Urls

Ecard Moments To Treasure: http://youtu.be/tsos-uB-QDc

https://youtu.be/MtL0Mq3kp70 ...The Sun Never Sets On Beautiful- Jocelyn Shaw @JShaw51742419

http://youtu.be/rCORGaimTyw

http://www.youtube.com/my_videos?feature=mhee

http://www.youtube.com/user/906Sheila?feature=mhee... Jocelyn Shaw's

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Hello from Jocelyn Shaw, poet, artist (http://www.planetusa.us/

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http://youtu.be/g9tJcP0x6lM Sentiments by Jocelyn Shaw Promo Ad

http://youtu.be/BktAGAgJpIY J-Ligne Sentiments

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http://youtu.be/rCORGaimTyw WITHOUT WORDS,WITHOUT GOODBYE  Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/mN12PBcPP-M FLY AGAIN, SPANISH VERSION

http://youtu.be/kOk3iFUUAPE Vuele otra vez

http://youtu.be/3vIwJiiRIPs Quel u n'a jamais eu by Jocelyn Shaw, What

U Never Had

http://youtu.be/-H3vVQ6oygc Ballon Rouge by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/1WtYYA3lfhw Apart by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/rQaomfwq-xs Admiracion by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/PDY0jVRrO2g L'admiration by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/pZ3jxL9ozd0 L'magination, french version of

Daydreaming by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/tvm8mr21qR4 Shadow of A Kiss by Jocelyn Shaw- French Version

http://youtu.be/nZheNhfD7mU After Sunset by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/YA1cZW702F0 Affairs of Time, A Call of Keeps by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/hwRH9Boir8w Herit-i by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/NOw_McGUXlc Fossille by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/vPujc448JDA BOOK PROMO TRAILER

http://youtu.be/IE6GoWedvqc ARTOLOGY by Jocelyn Shaw PROMO

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http://youtu.be/LaqYblptm2I Manana by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/AJ6Otr9yoAE Indigene d' un autre monde/ Native of

Another World by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/FlfllU8GMDc Fly Again by Jocelyn Shaw

http://youtu.be/UW8yjW0cKdw Present by Jocelyn Shaw

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Poetry Samples

Jocelyn Shaw

The Sun never sets on beautiful, Rising again after falling from the rains of joy It's a beautiful that the heavens know One that won't turn away from forever, I could listen to the night and find your echo, I'm lost out beautiful until I see you again, You hold One night of forever without changing time,

The Sun never sets on beautiful It rises within

Le Soleil ne met jamais sur beau, Le fait de monter de nouveau après le fait de tomber des pluies de joie C'est un beau que le paradis sait Celui qui ne se détournera pas de pour toujours, Je pourrais écouter la nuit et trouver votre écho, Je me sens perdu dehors beau jusqu'à ce que je vous voie de nouveau, Vous tenez Une nuit de pour toujours sans temps changeant, Le Soleil ne met jamais sur beau Il monte dans

Until beautiful exists no more I'd never have to wait until heaven fell upon me and each day I'd face another beautiful day each time we embrace longer shadows of the day forget the passage of time and endless becomes your beauty, the turn of dreams weigh down the pages of memories and I see into our future that until beauty exists no more, I'd lay the pages down as your beauty embraces a whisper to fall upon me

If all that I see was my heaven and eternity began to melt away, skies would not fall short of promises if what I believed carrIed me another day A soul that was breathless walks again once was not enough twice was beauty all over again if heaven poured it all filled my glass the beauty that it holds would mend our wings and we'd fly again

“You never thought a rose could carry notes of signature lines, until you found beauty in a rose…this line was written on roses and lasts the beauty of time”- Jocelyn Shaw

Part I

The Sun never sets on something beautiful, it only continues to rise A million days could pass us by and not met the day when beautiful would lie Continuing to rise without a day that the sun would set on something beautiful, If the day became baron without it's embrace, Beautiful would take it's place, the rise and set would have met us of those days

Italian version

Il sole non si regola mai su bello, aumentando ancora dopo essere caduto dalle pioggie di gioia che è un bello che il cielo conosce uno che non girerà via da per sempre, io potrebbe ascoltare la notte e trovare il vostro eco, sono bello fuori perso fino a che non li veda ancora, voi tengo una notte di tempo per sempre senza cambiante, il sole mai non mi regolo su bello esso aumento dentro

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