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Tender madnessA Poem by EmpressPoetessYour smile draws my infatuation your kisses stir my imagination these feelings gently pull and shove both will lead you and me to love And love .. |
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This moment of timeA Poem by EmpressPoetessIn this moment of time held tight in your arms hearts beating as one we've found perfection ~ The look in your eyes it's here in mine, too it .. |
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It Takes Two to TangoA Poem by Vincent CuccoloI can hear the distant words of our past, Melodies of rich ecstasy and pleasure tickle my ears in sweet reminder; I extend my hand, gently, to .. |
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How Beautiful is the Night?A Poem by LeighHow beautiful is the Night? And how little it supposes At dusk its flowers come out In beds of quiet and colourless roses The moon.. |
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SaviourA Story by MinatsukiI knew it was going to come to this. It always does. As I stood high in the air, overlooking the cars and trucks whizzing past, going wherever it.. |
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The TendersA Story by Joseph LignelliA short story, a very personal short story. Most enjoyment will come to those with an open mind. |
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pinholesA Poem by satanicpanicrecently a student that i went to camp with was killed in a car accident. this is for her |
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Grey SkyA Poem by ThisBadBloodHereThe grey sky bent at the edges before it broke and fell into thousands of pieces like shattered glass.Like my once were dreams.Sofragile. So tender. |
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poem: black hair and sapphireA Chapter by Marie AnzaloneYou were cruel, but not in waysmore measurable than our peersand, well,cruelty was a code ofliving anyway. You were the only one thenI wished had seen.. |
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cafunéA Poem by Dana Alsamsamcafuné (n): the act of tenderly running your fingers through your lover's hair |
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An Unerring BeautyA Poem by buffalosoldier96an exploration into what beauty if it could become a person would feel like, look like like and act like. |
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Night Time SunA Poem by H.W. GraceLike the night time starsYou are so beautiful,So familiar, andSo seemingly close;But out of reach.Your face in the moon,Mirroring your soul,So pure an.. |
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She...makes no excusesA Poem by Frieda PShe is soft and tender, but not in a posh pink kind of way,more like gooey marshmallows dripping in dark chocolate sauce and cherry wineShe's tou.. |
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Let Me Hold You in My ArmsA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueLet me hold you in my arms, Let me feel the tender edges, Pacify my keen ears with the sound of your charms, Let me make your lips wet w.. |
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mornings after youA Chapter by Lyn Andersona little thought or two |
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