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Happychatty1online today!

Will You ?

I have so much love to give.
Lots of care and affection to share.
So..let...me...ask...you...now...whilst...I..dare
Will..you..be..my...precious..treasure?
Will...you...be...my...man ?

Will..you..be..my..superhero ?
Let...me...be...your...super-woman ?
Then...together...never...single...handed...we
can..rise..up..stand..up..tall..and..take
on this world,warts and all !
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Posted: Nov 2017
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Oceanzest

Dream the African night

Her dream laid bare the African night
forest, fear and musk
beloved and woven
in this verdant meridian

The ghostly fires of the river spirits
plumes, fragrant and ancient
they are calling from the shores
shrill and elect
ride with us
rites with us
in robes majestic
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Posted: Jun 2017
About this poem:
Far out, and no I wasn't stoned on the whacky baccy.. :)
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Unknown

Exciting Good Morning happy new year for Sweetheart

happy new year my friend..
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Posted: Dec 2016
About this poem:
I wish I could always be with you.
Wrapping my arms around you
I constantly think about you.
I miss you and I love you!
Good Morning my Sweetheart
You are my life,
You are my everything
A day without you
Is like a day without sunshine
I love you! Good Morning
You are one special girl
You can take my breath away
With you, I can look forward to tomorrow
I forget all the sadness and sorrow.
I love you, dear. Good Morning
A morning text does not simply mean,
“Good morning.”
Rather, it comes with the silent loving
message,
“I think of you when I wake up.”
Good Morning my dear.
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cozycomfort

suddenly

lost in horror
on the hour, had to seek, to be at peace- I had to know you-
but you saw through the hidden treasure that lost and found great pain
what to gain to gain and again I seek to
find the right one who
would be far more than a dear friend
so I
look all around to be
not lost- but found in your eyes
you surprise me with a
look deep inside
my heart
my soul
knowing only
God makes me whole
but to
see him and know
that
wow
in Him - I am- now- found
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Posted: Jan 2017
About this poem:
this poem is the complexity of the never ending search for significance and Love
in our brokenness and pain
how at times one call loose there way living in a fallen world
is love truly found in each other?? or in one who makes us truly free.....
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Paxtecum

Dear Deer

Dear Deer, You are more Dear to me than a deer in the Forest



There you go
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Posted: Apr 2017
About this poem:
I spend 10 years writing this poem
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Yankee4youonline today!

Dreams

Dreams

Dreams are just ubiquitous feelings
Whose direction really scatter
Hard to watch sometimes
When the truth will really flatter
Where courage never fails us
Causing trust to shatter
All the whilst the raindrops fall
Softly with a pitter patter
Even when voices are vague
Conversations just chitter chatter
Olympic feats and memorials
Only fitting for such a satyr
So dreams are only dreams
Even if they sometimes matter

(c) Yankee4you 2018
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Posted: Aug 2018
About this poem:
Dreams are surreal and ubiquitous events.
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Thewhitelife1700

Life is lair

Im tired....we olse the time ..every time....our shapes are changing....our life details are changing....at the end...we dy....we finish
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Posted: Nov 2018
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wayne34

In the soil within

Red barren dust
from the ground the
Sound you are their
My precious
The sound from within
The lure of greed tainted
Man's soul
For lie in the barren soil unseen
Sound of metal and mans greed
Bright yellow
Destroyer of man's soul
Man's own wealth
And greed
Destroyer of man's soul and greed
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Posted: Feb 2019
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KLuv75

? Sorry don't have one yet.

I’d like to be a nest
if you were a little bird.
I’d like to be a scarf
if you were a neck
and were cold.
If you were music,
I’d be an ear.
If you were water,
I’d be a glass.
If you were light,
I’d be an eye.
If you were a foot,
I’d be a sock.
If you were the sea,
I’d be a beach.
And if you were still the sea,
I’d be a fish,
and I’d swim in you.
And if you were the sea,
I’d be salt.
And if I were salt,
you’d be lettuce,
an avocado or
at least a fried egg.
And if you were a fried egg,
I’d be a piece of bread.
And if I were a piece of bread,
you’d be butter or jam.
If you were jam,
I’d be the peach in the jam.
If I were a peach,
you’d be a tree.
And if you were a tree,
I’d be your sap…
and I’d course through your arms like blood.
And if I were blood,
I’d live in your heart.
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Posted: Apr 2019
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Unknown

Here it comes

Oh year! Oh year! where did you go,
Will the next be any better we would all like to know.
I ask the new will you make us glad,
That this time this coming year will not be as bad.
It's no stopping the quickness,' as we have served ones like you before
A different number a different date that we know are in store...
So out with the old in with the new
And thank God for the red white and blue.
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Posted: Jan 2010
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