Deborah Leah Krempa > Writing | WritersCafe.org

Imagination Is The Eye Of The Soul Imagination Is the eye of the soul The crystal ball which sees everything Eye of the beholder the one who k..

Just Hold Me In Your Arms Just always be with me Hold me in your arms and show Me some kind of sign that your love is here to stay In loving m..

Be My Sweetheart Tonight My Love Be my sweetheart tonight my love My pearl from the bluest of oceans Sweetheart be mine completely Tonight may..

Have A Magical Day Have you ever dreamed of being a gypsy and riding with a caravan A lovely maiden in waiting she waitsfor her charming prince..

The Lady With The Mysterious Blue Eyes The lady with the mysterious blue eyes that hypnotize a man Lady she waits patiently for her admirer W..

The Old Books Shop The town just got a new bookstore Old books are the specialty and quite the novelty Books by the dozens so come and explore ..

C hocolate kisses are so sweet and delicious H ave a midnight craving for a hot fudge sundae O h for the love of chocolate ice cream C hocolate..

There Is No Escape There is no escape from the Hell that encages me Everyday life is a struggle Release me from this prison Escape there is ..

(two poems acrostic)

Ice Cold I can feel nothing but ice cold and blue Cold and numb I have become as I slip off the Edge of my existance I do not desire to live ..