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Bentlee

"orange haze"

getting near dusk, day's getting on, rest soon we must . . . . air's fillin with night, same every day, look out the window feel a calm, ya u'll stay . . . . star's'll be out yet moon's tonight at bay, to see the night sky, still two hours away . . . . sun's on the edge, from the west there's orange haze!
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
I look at my door, tonight it's orange haze. :)
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Unknown

LOVE CHANGES

Candles burn with infinite passion,
as cherries drop chocolate drips.
Rose petals spread romantically fashioned,
as I taste your strawberry lips.
A hint of magic makes love everlasting,
as far as your body’s concerned.
Collar bone kisses slow my reaction,
as we watch those candles burn.
Seems we’re becoming the latest attachment,
So I question our destiny.
“Is this really love?” is what I keep asking,
half of you is the rest of me.
Caught up in traffic, my heart keeps crashing,
my soul keep swerving the lane.
Bodily clashing while kissing and laughing,
grasping for love in the rain.
All that I’m asking in this moment of passion,
as we lay and blow out the flames.
Can I climb your spine while suspended in time,
make love and cherish the change.
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Posted: Aug 2009
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Bentlee

"upon four feet"

it's funny how at times there's a feeling you simply wanna share, not so sure how an do I dare an will they care, it's about a willing to take a chance, it's neither right or wrong to the reader, it's only right for self cause it's owned, it's a feeling, thought to pen to paper, be what it may, you've something to say, it's a distant word, for a times, been at bay. So complicated a word a feeling as such, to share is a trust, it's Love that's ready for me. Am I or will I be ready for it.
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
Reflecting how it can be some days for some:) I know as I've walked the walk. :)
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claudya

Don't stop...

Don't stop to belive that this world will be better
Don't stop to believe u will find a true love forever
Don't stop to belive u will find and sincere people.
Don't stop to smile even life is hard with u.


Don't stop to belive people people will be better
Don't stop to belive one day the wars will finish
Don't stop to belive u will be the winner.
Don't stop to dream all these one day will be reality.
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
For all people who hope and dream
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Unknown

Mis-carriage

In my mind,
still born babies lying
in long wheat fields.
Ponderings in the wombs water,
the unspent dreams capsize.
The waves she's throws up hosts,
stubborn feet at my heels.
I pant and struggle to pause.
The murky waters sends forth a rose,
gargling in her throat a thorn.
I must let go,
for every child needs a mother.
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Posted: Aug 2009
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Unknown

Maternal

On your cherished hills.
I lay my head.
The cool breeze
blows down along the valley.
The orchards little apples,
slung from the branch.
Liquer wine from the mellow vines.
The opulent flower blossoms,
Rose red,
Through passage of womb,
Springs forth to sanguine lips
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Posted: Aug 2009
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Unknown

Distance love

Thinking of You Everyday

People always have this to say
That distance will make love drifts away
If out of sight you have to stay
Out of mind it will be one fine day.

For me I know my love will never sway
No matter how many miles between us lay
Without you near the days may be grey
But this love inside me makes everything ok.

Love is not always as flimsy as they portray
Because when absence comes into play
The heart simply grows fonder without delay
I know mine does as I think of you everyday
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
The poem for people who where around their loves
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Unknown

" Intimacy"

When nights do come,
like tangled moths,
in the moonlight we search.
When she looks with those eyes,
blue lit with precious time,
casting the light to all my delight.

When she plays with light,
searching my plight,
my spirit takes flight.
Afraid of the light,
yet yearn to be, I struggle and fight.
So night by night,
in the moonlight we search.
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Posted: Aug 2009
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Unknown

Forgivness

The naked night
In claps of thunder,
spills her rain.
The foghorn lips
takes the thorn.
and in the morning sounds the horn.
The leaves, in pools of dew,
slips down upon the pew,
now my heart feels no more rue.
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Posted: Aug 2009
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Unknown

Life is hard

Life is hard and life is short
first your born and take a breath
the next your children mourn your death
your time keeps ticking on and on
and it dont stop untill your gone
so take your time and make it great
do not dwell on your mistakes
because that takes your life away
day by day

Cecil Edel
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Posted: Jul 2009
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