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Seduce me with your words, while enticing me with your style,I want to be mesmerized by the poet you are even if its only for awhile.I want to know yo..
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There she was, standing in her usual place as she did every morning, watching the sunrise from her front porch. A beautiful site to wake up to I suppo..
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Just once, let your heart be ever so gently, and peacefully touched by the beauty of mine, Cover your inward self with the finely threaded lace of my ..
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Every day of my life that passes by, means another chance,for me to try, and write a poem that will fit just right, to my mood, and also insight.They ..
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Poets are everywhere, We come in many different ages,shapes, and colors, but no matter the person, we can be found anywhere. Each poet plays a specia..
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The poets and the prophetsshall gather upon the dawn-To dine, perhaps entranceThe coming morn.ShouldThey succeed halt twilight's end-Behold! The new d..
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I want to say thank you o mother of mine,your wondrous ability to pen and rhyme.For in my poem, My real beauty shows,My inner self not everyone knows...
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A good poem to me is , a slip-of-a-thing,It celebrates language and the knowledge it brings.It takes you on a short journey and touches your heart,Tha..
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when we write, it often severs a purpose,broken words, spoken truth, Hidden desires, The pen my word factory, spitting out fire.When we write passion ..
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How beautiful can one man be, Gently touching my skin as he lay firmly next to me.He whispers to me with such unmistakable grace" You know i'd do anyt..
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