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Her Name
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She wears it like a mask
Each time she comes to him,
A shroud to cloud his eyes,
A veil he cannot see.
But her mask is just a ruse,
An aspect of her game.
It hides the girl behind
The fiction of her name.
That name is but a symbol
Of the role she plays for him,
A promise......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-31 19:52:32 |
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Poetry
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Tame Me
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Gnawing uncertainty
feelings of guilt
taking you inside me
right to the hilt.
Can't take it anymore
just strip me bare
take me right here
I just don't care.
Don't make me wait
tame me now!
What way, any way!
I don't care how!
Kiss my neck
bite my lip
pull......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-30 23:42:02 |
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Hot Poetry
Sexy Poetry
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Dance of Fire
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Glistening bodies entwined
in an ageless erotic dance,
seeking pleasures from each other,
seeking wonder and romance.
She touches his face with tenderness.
He draws her body near.
Aching, needing, hunger
will make their destiny clear.
Their lips meet in soft kisses,
their......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-30 23:35:39 |
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Poetry
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Before I Was A Mom
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Before I was a Mom
I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby.
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
Before I was a Mom - I had never been puked on.
Pooped on.
Chewed on.
Peed......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-28 21:03:28 |
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Mom
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POUR TOUJOURS DANS A AU REVOIR
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Ok so I decided to do this poem in French, simply because it's prettier. I'll post the English at the bottom...
au revoir j'ai redouté
Je ne pourrais pas le croire, il ne pourrais pas venir vrai
la seule chose que je jamais avais voulue, il était spéciale,......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-28 20:56:58 |
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Suicidal Dreams
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The room is black, I feel my tears
About to break through,
Hoping no one will hear.
I feel my world breaking,
From every angle known,
My heart, my kids, my husband, my life
I just wish I could go.
But still I stay
Because I’m needed......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-28 20:52:12 |
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Poetry
Sad
Depression
Sadness
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Who I Really Am
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People say they know me,
And like who I am.
But they don’t see what I see,
And I see who I really am..
They haven’t felt what I’ve felt,
Behind these broken eyes.
They haven’t heard what I’ve heard,
And all I hear......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-28 20:48:24 |
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Poetry
Sad
Depression
Sadness
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Addiction
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Blackened hearts filled with hate,
a reprised demolition of lovers fate.
Sickened by lust and seeping with greed,
a famine to slaves and warning to the freed.
Your love is just a drug, a virus to be cured,
never again to be embraced, and merely......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-27 16:53:06 |
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Poetry
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Broken Poetry, Song or Prose
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So here I sit,
Striving for the poetry
that usually pours so freely
from heart to hand;
pen to paper.
Maybe my poetry is broken
like my heart and so much else.
Maybe I'm doomed to prose my thoughts
my gift of rhyme and juxtaposition lost,
like my soul mate, my heart and......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-27 16:48:22 |
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Poetry
Sad
Prose
Songs
Depression Poetry
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Caught
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I've been caught...
swimming in his eyes again.
Holding my heart
so it doesn't break in his presence.
I've been known to have to
steady my breathing at his smile,
as my own returns with red cheeks.
As the subject of my never ending sentences,
he calls upon......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-01-27 16:42:29 |
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Comments: 2 | Tags:
Hot Poetry
Sexy Poetry
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