Laura Kate
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Heaven in his handsA Poem by Laura KateHe holds heaven in his handswhen he touches mestrong finger tips caress my skinleaving behind them tracesof starlit skiesfluffy white cloudsand immens.. |
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Self-confessedA Poem by Laura KateI undressed myselfthe time had cometo stand in front of the mirrorand confess it all -The late bloomerI held my breasts 'I used to think there wasn't.. |
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Love was never meant for meA Poem by Laura KateI missed out on loveit wasn't there for meI took several detoursthat all bought me back to the main roadmaps turned upside downstill brought me round .. |
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How does it feel?A Poem by Laura KateYou always felt alonemisunderstood by othersseparate from the restgoing against the grainnever wanted famecould never stand the looksnever anyone to t.. |
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Through his EyesA Story by Laura KateAn extract, possibly going to be part of something else. |
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AcceptanceA Poem by Laura KateI heard my heart letting out a cry as it listened to its mindtelling her I’m sorry, but it really is over this time- acceptance |
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The PicnicA Poem by Laura KateI saw the panic in his eyesthe golden picnic rug he lay for me is frayingcracking under the heat of the midday sunchampagne flutes still emptymagnifyi.. |
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Love?A Poem by Laura Katemischievous, isn't it?this thing called loveit's the least reliable thingI've come to knowor not know at allin factmaking us wholethen leaving us empt.. |
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What's it all for?A Poem by Laura KateSnowflakes sparkle under blankets of snow,roots sharing stories from long, long ago.Swaddled-tight babies brought down from the sky,whispering winds l.. |
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Life LinesA Poem by Laura KatePaint me like one of your French girlslet me see your eyes on my skinfreely trace my body with pencilscan you pinpoint my essence within?See me in abs.. |
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