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My first Villanelle Poem.
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We married so young,in our teens...High School Sweethearts!
Had a daughter, a son,and laterthree grandchildren.
Our love grew strong,and stronger;th..
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Rocking our world,
you gently touch me;no one else can.
Your hardness...mm, stirs emotions,so deeply, intentlyinside me!Increases with kisses,
warm..
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Saturdays were known as Laundry day, when I was growing up. It started early and most Saturdays took all day. The electric washing machines were rare ..
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My loving owner put my lease on me and took me out for a walk. We were walking for a while and all I can see is these boxes with wheels on them. Then ..
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With Baby Shampoo
Warm rinse and wrapped in towel
And then dried with heat
Her long golden hair
Brushed to remove all tangles
Shines like the b..
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Kyla and I walked into the Hair and Nail Salon, Saturday morning about 10 AM. The Salon was full already and kids running around. My appointment was t..
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I saw you today for the first time. I caught my breath as I watched you swim so close by.The water flowing off your back and your eyes glistening in t..
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I was clearing the breakfast dishes from the table when my Dad stuck his head in the open door way to the kitchen. He said, Bob I need your help, can ..
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Her hair still long and curly smelled of singed burnt hair. Her eyes big brown still with tears.
The little girl just nearly three years old had gott..
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