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My Morning LoveA Poem by AntoñyoShe awakens me each morning with her unique and gentle scent Her beauty precedes the first kiss which out-performs the last night s.. |
12 hours apartA Poem by IntothemilkywayI know may of you who are a in LDR can relate, or if you love someone and can't meet them for various reasons. |
All Of MeA Poem by ChellieLet your fingers dance across my skin And your fevered passions play Romance me under the stars Until I beg for you to make me yours Make .. |
Rhodes (beach)A Story by Lunaa short memoir from my trip to Rhodes |
satin kisses in the cloudsA Poem by Lyn Andersonnot what you might expect |
YOU.A Poem by roumenMy hands are in love.They touching your smile.My eyes are in love.They kissing your face.My lips are in love .They drinking your curves.Am I ready to .. |
Picking on myselfA Poem by ka poem about self-consciousness and anxious ticks |
EtheaA Poem by Mrudula RaniLife is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated - Confucius |
The AscensionA Poem by Kaede16"Unable to perceive the shape of you, I find you all around me (...) For you are everywhere."- The Shape of Water. |
Happily Never After (the Second Curse of the Horny..A Poem by Michael R. BurchThis poem explains what REALLY happened after a kiss turned the frog (actually a horny toad) into a prince. |
In The MomentA Story by ChellieSomething short and sweet. A small scene from a book I'm writing. |
El O V eA Poem by iceintheatticSpirit soar " neck blacklace piertempestuous by the ruins of longing -length of Helios’ rayswarm in-sideout -like the loophole ofCa.. |
HearthsideA Poem by Michael R. BurchHearthsidebyMichael R. Burch“When you are old and grey and full of sleep...”―W. B. YeatsFor all that we professed of love, we knewth.. |
Dreaming of Love by FlashlightA Poem by Michael R. BurchDreaming of Love by Flashlightby Michael R. BurchHow sweet the endeavors of lips: to speakof the heights of those pleasures which left us weakin love&.. |
Lovers RecessA Poem by mel3708 |
How You Returned with the Robins' EggsA Poem by Michael R. BurchHow You Returned with the Robins' Eggsby Michael R. Burchfor VickyYesterday I saw youas the snow flurries died,spent winds becalmed.When I saw your so.. |
Robert Burns "Comin Thro the Rye" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchComin Thro the Ryeby Robert Burnsmodern English translation/interpretation byMichael R. BurchOh, Jenny's all wet, poor body,Jenny's seldom dry;She's d.. |