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They swayed together in the dance of love strangers that were captured by a hot glance watched with joyfulness by a white dove Hand in hand they strolled around the cove promised that they would return to this place they swayed together in th
it a beautiful word for a lady
The arrow pierced his armour causing an open painful wound he had thought there would be glamour He lay waiting feeling amour as he saw a woman gowned The arrow pierced his armour His wound she did kindly cover to her spirit he's attuned
Traveling the roads of destiny many surprises to be found each leading to some new beauty Some journeys taken most blithely for exotic places we are bound traveling the roads of destiny Fabulous sights from balcony of spires and ancient ba
It was a hot and dusty day the crowd fidgets as it waits bull dripping sweat in shute bay. howdy folks the announcers say Raging Tornado in shute awaits it was a hot and dusty day. Saddle slipping this and that way only held in place by w
2013-2014-2015 lost 3 people closest to me. stopped writing fo a time am back now but wise.
My carnal feelings fly sky high as you walk towards me smiling turned on I let out a sigh. Fingers trace down towards my thigh setting my insides quivering my carnal feelings fly sky high. I blush and squirm going all shy the warm flush se
Always in my heart night's music does play, the music of love.
The first poem in my "Poetry For Jill" Series.
its just a begining, some can help me...
This was a very confusing time for me, i had so many unanswered questions and distorted beliefs about life and myself. I was battling to sleep, crying all the time, it was a difficult time too, but thankfully, that has all gone away, as this was many years ago.
she left me, but i remember her always bcuz she told me to forget her....
All about love from someone you can see,feel and hold close
“If Silence is golden, what is the color of noise?” She did not die quietly. The sound-barrier blasts from the jets over her Himalayan retreat destroyed what remained of her life. Though nothing lives forever, she once dreamed that she would. Whe
Thinking of someone special...
For all my brothers and sisters in christ
Yeah, it is rather flattish. That's because I don't own an eight inch cake pan. Used a ten inch skillet, hillbilly style! :D
I wrote this one year after my dear wife passed away, when someone who encouraged me to 'start living again', wanted to know what it was like to be a teenager in the Britain of the sixties.The milk bars,the dancing,Rock'n'Roll was generally happy music,and there was still a certain amount of 'innocence' in the sixties,all gone now of course.
Apologies to the rest of the world, here it's a Big Deal...
I WROTE THIS POEM BECAUSE I WISHED TO WRITE THIS POEM
IF YOU EVER HAVE A REASON TO WALK DOWN MADISON AVENUE TAKE A LOOK AT THE PEOPLE PASSING BY AND ALL THE POOR AND HUNGRY VAGRANTS MADE TO CRY
I DON'T THINK I'VE EVER FELT SO HIGHLY OF A SOUL I'VE NEVER MET, A SOUL I'M LUCKY ENOUGH TO SHARE.....LADY BEE, YOU'LL NEVER KNOW HOW MUCH YOU MEAN TO ME!
Sometimes loneliness can bring two strangers together to share a moment of passion.
SO DON'T WALK DOWN THE STREET WITH ME, SEE IF I GIVE A SHIT
YOU MUST KNOW THAT BESIDES ACTING THE ROLE OF A RUDE AND SELF-SERVING POET I ALSO CARE ABOUT EVERYTHING NATURE HAS MADE, ESPECIALLY KIDS WHO THINK STEPPING OVER DEAD BODIES IS COOL, AND THAT EVEN YOUR LITTLE CHILD WITH ANY COLOR EYES COULD WIND UP ON THAT ROOFTOP!
a lovely Brit told me today is my birthday so i had to be nice after reading something under a poem i posted about two hours ago, so by now it should be on page 27....the only trouble is yesterday was my birthday, so i needn't be nice today...fret not, a lot more of my anger will be fueld by anxst creeated by contemptable people like most of youi, who propogate more disappointment than successes, because that's what you people do when you give false hope to the hopeless! see you people are limiting my arrogance! ~free!~
This is about my father Michael Mulryan who died in a tragic accident in waterville co kerry ireland.Dadddy im crying.I told you in Dublin to be careful, pulled back ur baseball cap. you said you were drivering since u were twelve years old.I loove you. your daughter Elaine I was meant to die first remember.i put the baseball cap on you before they closed the casket i didn't make it to the funeral i guess i was selfish
it's about cease and glove
BECAUSE SHE'S A CHEAP DATE!
Long distance
A very simple poem in Terzanelle form. ^_^ It seems like many people in the poet’s corner write Terzanelle so I don’t want to be out of date, that’s it. ^_^ heehee ^_^ THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR TAKING TIME TO READ....THANK YOU VERY MUCH)))
practicing Terzanelle ^_^ THANK YOU EVERYONE VERY VERY MUCH FOR TAKING TIME TO READ ^_^ I AM AN AMATEUR WRITER... LOL
one of the most testing forms of poetry but I thought I would give it a try
I felt when I wrote this that it's simply a fact,..we DO take God's Holy word for granted some times!
Traveling the roads of destiny many surprises to be found each leading to some new beauty Some journeys taken most blithely for exotic places we are bound traveling the roads of destiny Fabulous sights from balcony of spires and ancient ba
Such a lovely tribute Angel, i just decided to log in and clean up my profile and of course i lurked the poetry and came across this. I’m so sad about Jims passing, he was a gentleman and great fun. I miss you guys here, though i am very busy in RL I...
thank you yankie but if you can relate to what im feeling, then that doesnt say alot about you .. im not thought much of because of my writes, but you can improve yourself by leaving comments on other ones writes.. just not mine...
Mac...you stay true to your uniqueness, every time and I admire that and always look out for your posts, be it poetry or comments....
Dont go teary on me gal And I would like to see your green skin And you do write fantastic poems , Very meaningful and daring ...that's the spirit ! Do pick up the good things from us all ....
This is such a beautiful poem I really enjoyed reading this...
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