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Come to me, she growls.
Come to me, she howls.
With her voice that enthralls,
With her gaze that beholds,
With her lips luscious,
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The utter intricacies of the human mind
Beyond conception of a soul as naïve as I
The coils and twists of the grey in that orb
As se..
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Well...this is inspired by a song...one of my favorites...I took some words and molded it into poetry in my own style...ha ha...hope you like it!
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Who are you that prowl in
the murk?
Lost in my heart, cavernous
and dark
I seem to be unaware
I seem to not recall
Your life,
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One that I composed when by mistake I bit my lip...h aha...hope you enjoy it!
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There I heard them saying,
Prayers can bring miracle,
Here I'm saying today,
Miracle does happen without a prayer,
As I feel its a..
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Sitting by the sea-shoreOn an inky black skyStudded with diamond stars shining downAnd the empowering roar of the wavesLike the arms of a long lost lo..
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There
she is standing beside the window gazing at the setting sun leaving a reddish
purple trail behind in the horizon...the window pane is ..
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Today in the wee
hours of the morning,
As I let the drapes
apart,
Perched by the
window sill,
As I let the first
rays pee..
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Go wild my love, go wild,
Let the rampant bull breach free,
Let the lips still silent, vent the venom within,
Go wild my love, go wil..
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