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In a MomentA Poem by The Great NothingSomeone once touched my life. This piece is inspired by some of that emotion that fluttered between us. |
If I could Play The PianoA Chapter by LadyNaidaI absolutely love music and I always wanted to learn how to play the piano, but I never got the opportunity to. If I could play the piano, I would pla.. |
Poet~TreeA Poem by Samantha ~virginpoetI am a combination of multiple nationsBut my blood line is defined by my melanin my Poet~TreeA touch of him touched mehe wrote his love in poetryso th.. |
lost love foundA Story by samantha munningtwo lovers find they cant stand being just friends and take it to the next level |
Nothing MoreA Story by JoshIt wasn't that he had found what he was looking for. No, it was much simpler than that. It was the nights when silence was all that needed to be said... |
The ChaseA Poem by Vincent CuccoloOne of my favorite loves poems I've written up to date. |
No Sympathy in WarA Poem by Vincent CuccoloA poem on heartache; need I say more? |
CaptivatedA Poem by Vincent CuccoloWhimsical dreams take flight, Soars over the yearnings of my mind. Desire eager and ready to go; This flame, a crimson-red, This wanti.. |
Mine to CompelA Poem by Vincent CuccoloI lick the chops of promiscuity, A delectable disease Incurable, Irreversible. I devoured the apple in one gluttonous gulp, A lustful.. |
PassionA Poem by writingcrazy55555A poem i just wrote |
Whole AgainA Poem by LetMeLoveYouEveryone deserves to be whole. |
Sweet IcingA Poem by Quilled_PenmanA poem about love for a special partner. |
A teenagers dreamA Story by kirstenStay young forever |
A Passionate HeartA Poem by Helen CrutchettA Passionate Heart You touched my heart with your charms Of amore Penned by flickering candlelight With ancient quill dippe.. |
BreathlessA Poem by Tatiana HavensI can’t wait till I’m able to trace my fingers gently from the nape of your neck down your back slowly to the front of your body traci.. |
My KeeperA Poem by Vincent CuccoloA full house faraway Slowly taking shape Drink in these azure eyes that welcome Hands that prompt to let go Wings as white .. |
ClimaxA Poem by AntoñyoI thought of you Yes, late last night We met in a garden our eyes danced our lips followed We kissed until dawn tongues wrestling as one I remember th.. |