"POET 2 POET"
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Jun 30, 2009 10:50 am
Mood: cool,
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poet to poet heart to heart exchanging words like an endless Christmas morn ecstatic lines you feel to the marrow breathless beginnings amorous adjectives sensual sweeps romantic rhymes erotic endings heart to heart poet to poet a legacy of love
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How a woman dream about me?
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Jun 23, 2009 7:38 am
Mood: adventures,
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He floats into my room like a way ward dream, His powerful arms embrace me. His kiss is that of passion, His presence of heaven it would seem. His tenderness has captured my heart, His love has encased my soul. His touch has claimed my body, His heart has won my love. And from him I will never part, What magic does he hold? He had to be sent from heaven above, With him I wish to grow old. Dream lover make my body tremble from your passion. Never let me go, Let me lie with you in the darkness. For you are the one I love so.
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don't read this poem
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Jun 23, 2009 7:32 am
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don't read this poem it is not a poem it is impulse electrical chemical neurotic not art, but explosion
I am owned by demonic pride arrogance to think you might read don't read this poem my words it is not arrogance a poem
to think it is impulse you might chemical read neurotic not art no tart but ex plosio n consider me not art arrogance.
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MAN-WOMAN-SEX
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Jun 19, 2009 5:30 am
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When the man and woman engage in life’s most ancient act they are nothing but beast. She sees the most primal in man. He seeks the lust and want in her eyes. She does not see the boy scout in him …nor the alter boy. She sees a horned beast. He does not see an angel. He sees the mother of desires. From beginning of sex to its end he sees the eyes of a cat. He sees single minded temptation. Lust draws them both deep within the other…. Until two are one. Then the explosion. Then a possible beginning for new life. This is everything. This is the universe. This is life.
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"A THOUGHTLESS WORLD"
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Jun 18, 2009 6:32 am
Mood: Thoughtful,
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We live in a world of rapid time, Express minutes in countless hours. Spent doing everything at once, Yet nothing really at all.
We live in a world of chaos, With people always rushing- No time for love, No time to spare.
We live in a world of anger, Condemning what we don’t understand- Exiling those we fear. Spending our recycled time, Coveting our neighbour’s possessions.
We live in a world of confusion, Where violence is our solution, Death being our savior.
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She Came In The Night
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Jun 14, 2009 2:54 am
Mood: dreamy,
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She came in the night For my love to win, She consumed my passion With her sweet soft skin.
She held me close And kissed my lips, She soothed my body With gentle fingertips.
She warmed my soul And touched my heart, She whispered in my ear That we'd never part.
But when the sun That day did rise, She was not there To fill my eyes.
She was not there For me to hold, And suddenly the warmth Had returned to cold.
For she had left me Without leaving a trace, And then all I held Was an empty embrace.
But then I smiled For funny it seemed, For I realized she existed Only when I dreamed...mmm
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~I WRITE WHY?~
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Jun 13, 2009 4:50 pm
Mood: thoughtful,
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Through the words on the page myself the actor this is my stage
Sharing my life the good and the bad something I lost or something I had
Don't be surprised if a tear start to well my words might move you time will tell
You think it's about you but its about me strange that strangers have the similarity
Write what I know and what I have felt often similar to that which others have dealt
Taken from my heart , my soul, my mind sharing with friends the anonymous kind
So I put a few words together sometimes in a rhyme the poet i am sharing my thoughts sharing my time
I won't meet many readers nor they seek me my words touch their hearts is an encore to see
So turn the pages you never know what you'll find poems about my life or have I entered your mind.
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SHE IS EVERYTHING
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Jun 11, 2009 6:45 am
Mood: satisfied,
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I have a love, I've known all my life, few months ago, we met - And she entered my heart.
She is the music in my ear,
She is the poem in my head
She is the painting in my eye.
She is the joy in my soul
and the love in my heart
She is.
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LIFE WITHOUT YOU
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Jun 10, 2009 9:13 am
Mood: hopeful,
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Life with out you is something I can not handle living like this has me in a shamble I love you with all my heart so why must we be a part I need you in my life not having you hurts like a cut from a sharp knife you should be here next to me not there so I ask baby please come back home I need you I want you cause I can not handle life with out you
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I AM HER NOTHING
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Jun 7, 2009 6:55 am
Mood: confused,
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She drips perfection I get the impression That perhaps I should leave her be But she said no Told me not to go Somehow she wanted to be with me But as it turned out My soul was plowed Ripped to shreds for her to see Not the angel I thought The love that I sought She left despite my plea I did nothing wrong She strung me along She's locked up my broken heart and won't set it free
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