Tag: love
member name: Virginia M.
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May 09, 2008 12:25 AM EDT --
Embers die
And cast about
Upon the wind of Winters' breath
Summers' passion long forgotten
Extinguished raging fire
Yet hopes remain
Beyond the flame
Bringing back . . .
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October 12, 2007 08:10 AM EDT --
The wind,
soft against my skin,
as I lay bare,
the truth between us.
Our hearts,
pounding hard as one,
with raw confessions made.
Your eyes,
blue as fair horizons,
sees the joy.
Our entwined . . .
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November 06, 2006 10:28 PM EST --
SOUL MATE
Searching
Out, trying to find another to fill a void, than
Usually, showering that person with
Love
Making deep commitments, that sometimes
Allow two people,
To move . . .
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January 22, 2007 12:50 PM EST --
You are as
a blanket,
upon a loom,
intricately woven,
by hands full of skill.
Having purpose,
and design,
your countenance
portrays beauty,
of blushing colors,
With hues of strength, . . .
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September 20, 2007 03:16 PM EDT --
(Acrostic)
Roses of red, proclaimed your
Enduring love, but now, you want to be
Divorced- and I am left, remembering the thorns.
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January 04, 2008 07:42 PM EST --
An artesian spring
of sorrow,
gushes forth with tears.
Sands of time,
sears my hope.
The sun
falls heavy upon me,
as my parched lips
kisses love goodbye.
How . . .
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June 04, 2008 08:16 AM EDT --
You say I am the apple of your eye,
and I am deliciously sweet,
but, I have been wounded.
I am aware of Penicillium expansum,
as our love turns earthy, musty.
. . .
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October 15, 2006 03:29 PM EDT --
I would appreciate some feedback on this, please.
From the very depths of my soul,
I cry,
as someone lost,
in darkest Hades,
bemoaning,
a lost love that was supposed
to have lasted . . .
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October 27, 2006 09:59 PM EDT --
One day a dandelion and a rose lay together upon the florist table. The rose asked the dandelion, "Why are you here?" Before the dandelion could answer, the rose continued, . . .
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November 19, 2006 03:06 PM EST --
Embers of Hope
Embers die
and cast about,
upon the winds of Winters' breath.
Summers' passion long forgotten,
extinguished raging fire.
Hopes, remain
beyond the flame,
bring . . .
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November 10, 2008 10:09 AM EST --
Here's to truth
revealed.
I'll not deviate
my ways,
to relieve the crash
against your ribs.
The pounding heart
proves all.
You love me, and,
with intense expression- . . .
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February 14, 2009 08:54 AM EST --
Tongue lolled,
Bug-eyed,
Heart pounding,
Sweaty palms,
Face lit,
If that isn't love...
Cupids' arrow missed the mark,
And I'm in need . . .
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October 22, 2006 12:03 PM EDT --
Gravity released,
footsteps touch the highest cloud,
because of your love,
Solemn expressions are gone,
and rejoicing now begins.
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November 21, 2006 11:41 AM EST --
Abracadabra
Presto-change-o, you are gone,
Disappearing works.
Can I do the same as you?
Painful chords chant useless words.
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November 28, 2006 09:17 AM EST --
Deal with me fairly,
That is all I want from you.
Is that asking much?
For love not to cast me out,
Else, I drown in deep waters
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April 23, 2007 03:16 PM EDT --
Dads’ calloused hands, age- softened,
gentle against my tear-stained cheek.
Heaving breath moves in un-metered rhyme,
his raspy whisper expelled with effort.
Exhorting, exhorting,
My . . .
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June 28, 2007 02:39 PM EDT --
I cast the ashes
of our romance
out upon the wind,
and pray the rain
will quench the flame.
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June 28, 2007 04:30 PM EDT --
How dare him,
to flaunt
his bravery to the world,
while my world
crashed against the rocks!
My strength snapped -
and I was broken,
just the same
as his bungee cord,
the day
he took the . . .
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October 13, 2007 07:56 AM EDT --
Twenty-five years,
and yet, those first kisses linger, still,
in memories bound within my heart,
released at times, to cherish the thoughts,
when we met in our secret lair,
in the . . .
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February 02, 2008 12:22 PM EST --
Light streaks its colors across a dappled morn,
while slumber stretches, rising from yesterday's dreams.
Slight movement catches the eye, attention turns
to the bramble bush, growing high, . . .
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