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There is a place I long to beSet in a tranquil turquoise sea,Where frothing waves lap on a shoreOf pure white sand and shells galore. A villa steeped ..
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Each morning when I wake up toSweet wonderful and perfect you,I kiss you on the lips and say"I love you more than yesterday."And as you look back with..
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I wrote this poem many moons ago. It's not that good but I thought I'd share it anyway. :)
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The frosted cloak of winter’s chillIs now retreating over hill,And through the valley and the townEnrobed in springtime’s golden gown.The ..
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The first time that we stole a kissI fell in love right from the start,For in that moment of pure blissYour velvet lips ensnared my heart. The magic o..
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I wrote this poem a few years ago but I was never sure if it sounded quite right. It possibly needs tweaking..let me know what you think.
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The bright star of my life has dimmedAnd casts in shade the years before,When hope and love and longing brimmedMy youthful cup, but now no more. Where..
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Far over the mumbling Mountains of MoanWhere blazing hot Firebirds are nurtured and flown,Through silver veined canyons and mines filled with ..
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I thought at first it was a dream,A figment of a hope starved mind,When through the darkness scythed a beamAnd with it voices warm and kind. A narrow ..
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Atop the blanched plume of a pampas grass stem,Overlooking a sea of white daisiesStretching out to the edge of a wild flower leaWhere the forget-me-no..
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