Orlando Murcia
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Dancing Like A KingA Poem by Orlando MurciaIn the old daysand some foreign countriesYou would be stoned to death to commit such a crime as adulteryI would be stoned for committing the act.....b.. |
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Butter PecanA Poem by Orlando MurciaButter pecan Is the angelic movement of divine illusions from your sweet touchof creamy embrace The soft texture of buttery aloe intact be.. |
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EncoreA Poem by Orlando MurciaOur bedroom,was a stagethat demanded an encore |
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Your illuminationA Poem by Orlando MurciaIf God were to pull the plug on all the starsYour illumination, would feed the skies with plenty |
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Better yetA Poem by Orlando MurciaIt broke my heart to see you fallthat evening.....Especially knowing that I was being a jerkthat nightWatching you fall like that was likewatching you.. |
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Not the best thing ever written, but I love youA Poem by Orlando MurciaIt's 2 in the morningand sweetheart,This was the only thingI could come up with for the moment,because without you next to me there is no real inspira.. |
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The rose that had a faceA Poem by Orlando MurciaWhen all the roses shut close their pedalsYou looked up and gave me a smile to rememberNow none of them no longer matter |
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I rememberA Poem by Orlando MurciaI remember your lipslike a flower of innocence being persuasive like bee's I remember the roses on each of your cheeksThe smile of gardens that were p.. |
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I doA Poem by Orlando MurciaIf you don't already knowI have already said I doI do to what?You would ask yourself thisI knowThen my words of sincerity would reply...Before I hit t.. |
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Meet me in the morningA Poem by Orlando MurciaMeet me in the morningbefore sunriseLet us capture in the momentwith the snap shots from our eyesLet us breath inthe wet and misty airHold you from th.. |
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