Tag: relationships
member name: Virginia M.
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April 06, 2007 05:20 PM EDT --
The cold had seeped through the shabby blanket the woman huddled under. I could see her shaking as she lay on the big square cardboard she’d made as her bed. Even though she . . .
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October 18, 2006 06:26 PM EDT --
The bridal veil's been lifted,
The honeymoon is over.
All well-wishers have come and gone,
And have now left us on our own.
He is off to make some money,
Each day he works real hard,
. . .
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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 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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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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October 14, 2006 02:07 PM EDT --
I love, that I loved you, way back then,
but I hope you love me now, more than then,
than you'd know how I loved you back then,
when you couldn't have cared less,
which is how I feel now.
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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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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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January 26, 2007 10:53 AM EST --
The show was brilliant. It could not have been scripted better, if it had been written by a professional playwright. The shiftiness, nervous twitches, and sad looks were all on cue. She sat with . . .
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March 26, 2007 10:32 PM EDT --
To live dangerous
Liaisons between two
With jealous spouses
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October 21, 2006 12:55 AM EDT --
My heart,
has lost its rhythm,
no longer showing,
slightest pulse.
How could it,
continue,
when there is no life?
My body,
cold and barren,
desires refuge in the grave.
My voice . . .
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October 26, 2006 09:12 AM EDT --
One day in my loneliness,
I went a-fishin,
upon the Internet.
There, I found a gentleman,
of whom I've never met.
He sent me a picture of
yellow roses in full bloom,
It did so much
. . .
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April 07, 2007 12:42 PM EDT --
Jo; Woman of Conscience
Jake
Jake slid across the soft, white, leather seat of his Cadillac Deville, opening the passenger door, on the curb side of the street. . . .
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October 20, 2007 09:55 AM EDT --
I repeated consistently,
“It’s all your fault!”
You’ve finally taken the blame,
and . . .
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October 20, 2006 08:55 AM EDT --
Revised
Emotion, often
Making
Others
Realize you're completely
Sorry for your actions, or lack of
Empathy concerning something.
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March 01, 2007 07:24 PM EST --
Oh, my love!
Bring grace to me,
as before,
and heal me
with forgiveness.
Let your love
lift me up,
so joyful songs
resonate
in my spirit.
As for now,
my heart is broken,
and cast down,
despondent, . . .
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March 05, 2007 04:24 PM EST --
Come,
dance with me,
as the willow sways
beside the creek,
in the early days of spring.
Mesmerize me,
with supple ways,
while nature follows instinct.
Let memory
serve me well, . . .
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December 30, 2006 01:29 AM EST --
I am made of the wind that carries,
the fragrance of a flower.
I am made of the mountain stream,
gaining momentum towards a larger power.
I am made of the early morning dawn,
that whispers . . .
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January 11, 2007 06:19 PM EST --
Untamed passion,
Years of desire,
Neglect,
Abandoned,
Then final despair.
Woman gone wrong,
All the blame in the world,
Set at his feet,
Won't heal a broken heart,
Or cure his deceit. . . .
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