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thesunandthesea

Top5 :Bentlee, Free@last, GoodGuy, Claudya, Andrew

LOL

TOP 5!!! how many ppl you know from this Top 5??

I know 3!!!! Yeahhh!

Number 1 = Mr. "MELT MY ICE" (Bentlee) He's SOOOooo COOL (like ice) LOLOLOL

Number 2 = Mr. Free@last >_< Used to see his name but dont really know him...

Number 3 = Mr. GoodGuyyyyyyyy YEAH I m sure , he is a really Goodguytohave!! Catch him!!

Number 4 = A cute lil girl Claudya, I've seen and read her poems but never talked to her, pity!

Number 5 = This is the guy I really want to know where he is ?? LOL Mr.ANDREW))))))

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Posted: Feb 2011
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LOL just for relax.... Ive never been to main page of CS before and today I checked it out from 'Top 100', and I found this.... LOL heeheehee
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morgen90210

Thank you all my beloved Poets!

Mum's Back and almost her usual self except no lifting things and doing stressful work .
Doctors says she's got weak heart so better control of food and stress will be best .
Life goes on ..now i'm blank on ideas ..so a HUGE thank you for your encouragement and support .
I miss you all ... Bless your SpiritSoul !
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Posted: Oct 2012
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agoodguy2have

the huntress

by the cool bluish light
of the LCD screen on her lap
Artimus tiptoes the net
as flesh bends to the bone

she's silently hunting now
a bow at her breast and
her extra long sleep shirt
covering her crossed thighs

where in the vast forest
can she find a take-down,
the prowess prize of fortune,
exposing expertise of hunting

clicking the decoys she
surveys the herd before her
this one, too old and lean
that one, maybe...that one

lone proud stag is racked
quietly before the arrow
pressing the return key,
she knew she never would

© agoodguy2have 2010-06-04
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Posted: Jun 2010
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agoodguy2have

for those women viewers

I must be straight with you
dear lady, and not feign rejection
your interest makes my heart glad
and I welcome your inspection

look carefully into my eyes
to see what all you can discern
pick out all my hidden lies
that may cause you great concern

does he cheat and tell what not
can he love me for who I am
does he think my love can be bought
or does he even give a damn

if you want answers to your questions
email me and I'll give you suggestions

© agoodguy2have 2010-04-22

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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
for your viewing...
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gnj4u

Limerick-a-Palozza

There once was a group on the Corner
To belong to was considered quite the honor
Then across the pond came a duck
And in limericks we got stuck
Now, before my friend joins, should I warn her?
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Posted: Jan 2011
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Am lovin' it!
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Freckles123

Night Fire...

Night Fire








Your silken hands set my body aflame


The softness of your lips takes my breath away,


Your eyes stare into mine


As deeper you draw me in,





You heighten my every sense


Releasing burning desires untold


And still your eyes stare into mine


Drawing me deeper still,





You take me on a journey


To heights before not reached


Unleashing raw abandonment


As I melt in the burning heat,
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Posted: Jan 2011
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virgosingle

my first poem

ok here we are on this site again
searching for that little inner feeling that will chears us up ,with a warm feeling ,mail in the mailbox ,flowers in the flowerbox ,yes its a great day
we can feel full again
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Posted: Sep 2009
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Unknown

Reply to kickitt A thousand steps

A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
Would I save time
If i walked a straight line?

But I need it
Im lost
I feel confusion and dissmay
I don't know another way

I will follow where it goes
For I know where ive been
Everything I've done
Everything I've seen

So along the crooked fence i descend
A thousand steps to a dead end
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Posted: Jul 2012
About this poem:
Didn't write anything for ages so gave it a go :o)
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morgen90210

Jack the Ripper

Jack the Ripper,
He walks & talks,
Like an ordinary person.
Is he a psycho murderer,
Or a serial killer,
Maybe a famous actor,
Or a police constable.
He is bloodlust terror,
One who possess skill of invisibility,
Now he is Legendary,

The renowed london bridge,
The place of unravelling horror,
An unknown destiny reached,
Or a mystery of the Ripper?

Over a century past,
From the first victim to the last,
The speculation goes on.
That his work not done.
But where does this puzzle lead,
Of the many of his unresting dead,
Still not a trace of him been found,
Only the memory of Jack the Ripper stills haunts....
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Posted: Jul 2012
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did this when i was 13
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byfaith

Poet for you!

I write for you. Just want you know! Always fresh and anew, themes that makes wallow. I stimulate your imagination, by provoking your thoughts. I recieved some indignation, for material i brought. Your sentiments i treasure; postings that congratulate, too. Makes me always remmember, i am writing for you. Criticise if you want, i am serving here! Be yourself, even blunt; a servant must forbear! Reject all my writings; if they're not true. From, your humble servant. Unknown: poet for you!
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Posted: May 2011
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I write for the world!
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