Yes lady yes. I agree there are no poems more beautiful than trees. But please lady please, let poems be thier leaves. Let roots sprout and grow metaphores. Let words wander like tiny rivulets of water in the snow. Let words be wonderful. Let words bring...
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Red and oh so opulent. Petals against your skin likeexquisite satin,soft and oh so beautiful.
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Rise And Fall Ch 17
So you have a little faith in me just close your eyes and let me lead ~where the lonely ones roamJacob scaled the jump from rooftop to rooftop followed by Tommy and Jake, as they took on the ghettos on the outskirts city, they didn't bother taking on a human body as it would only slow them down and waste time as they trailed after Dia's energy. It wa...
If you love him:Roses are redand daisies are whitegrab hold of your loved oneand hold him real tightfor time passes quickyso try not to missany chance that you getfor a hug or a kissIf you love her:Roses are redoh yes, roses are redlet her know that you l...
I gave a rose
A man gives a rose to his love one last timeI gave a rose to my loveBrightest red and free of thorns On our first date to celebrateUpon her beauty it did adorn. I gave two roses to my loveOn that day she answered “Yes”Small token for lives aheadAnd on this day I felt blessed. I gave three roses to...
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A girl stared into my eyes, her face a familiar stranger. She looked worried, if a bit terrified. Wide blue eyes, long black hair and porcelain white skin, I somehow knew this girl. Her lips moved, but I couldn't hear a word she said. I walked up to her i...
I was slurping coffee during my nine o'clock break. I was already grease streaked. The shop was grey, and my coveralls were blue. It was Valentines day. I wasn't dating anyone. "Got plans tonight?" Wayne asked. He was an older guy, who was not grease smea...