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To Touch YouA Poem by Nyxquick type |
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The Wildest LonelinessA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..Often, I stand in the corner of all I have missed then find myself walking proudly beside the wildest loneliness lying deep inside of my stu.. |
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HandsA Poem by Brenden MoranWhen one needs a considerate hand, A stretching hand of faultless delicacy, Many persons may extend their hand. But the hand of a gentle Samarita.. |
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SuffocateA Poem by SheActsLikeSummerIt grabs me, hands tightening around my neck... |
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Fortune TellerA Poem by Heather ClaytonSparkle dust on my handsGlitter in my eyesLiving on the desert sandsliving with the wiseAtapestryis hangingin the little room I shareIt brings me up t.. |
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so much dependsA Poem by E S StevensThis piece was inspired by and heavily borrows from William Carlos Williams' "The Red Wheelbarrow." |
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My Mother's HandsA Poem by Wild Willow BlueHappy Anniversary.. |
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Missing YouA Poem by Wild Willow BlueStill in the past.. |
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pumpA Poem by Jonathan Ballamhe wishes for water or even the simple allure of nectar |
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The Ballad of Mr. HandsA Poem by TnigThe basis for this piece was a video i saw of a man who was anally fucked to death by a horse. He is known only as Mr. Hands. |
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Glory BeA Poem by kersee9the cycles exist,i raise my handsthe pouring rain revelsat the mud between my childhood toesthere is joy,i raise my handserratic, soft, difficult conf.. |
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MarmosetA Poem by Cosmic kidYour pretty words, lies. The feeling of your skin against mine, your manipulating hands They smother me with hate and resentment. I was head over h.. |
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But a drop of rainA Poem by EmpressPoetessOh, if I were but a drop of rain which slid into your hand or down your furrowed brow I would saturate myself into the very .. |
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Universe PsalmsA Poem by kera moondustI am not sure what this poem is about but I was in a forgiving mood that day. |
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On EdgeA Book by Tatiana LexiaIt's not really book, it's more of a series, but I'd like to keep them all together. Here ya' go, though. |
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You are my cureA Poem by Phillip HeidlerYou cure everything |
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Caught UpA Poem by tmpebblesA small poem relaying the physical progression of two people finally surrendering and making love because they are caught up in a moment |
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THEIR WEDDING BANDSA Poem by kublakhan27The constant treasures of their hands:Gleaming golden emblems of a union thatWhen formedSuspended time and breath and forced composureFor a momentLong.. |
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