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Dreaming of a DemonA Poem by ForbiddenIn The dark of the night, One arises to taste the fire. |
Where, for us?A Poem by Ripple of AquaA simple love poem; trying to write differently than normal. |
I Remember "Our"/26 Minute GoodbyesA Poem by Arly ParentI Remember "Our"I…remember The smoothness of your skin The warmth of your mouth And the closeness of our hearts as we hold each other.. |
Fri Nov 18, 2:56 amA Chapter by Green RegolI meet a diverse couple of people on a train. |
Good MorningA Story by Gabriel MillerWaking up early only happens once a year. That one morning when lunch is already packed perfectly away, the smell of eggs wafts through the halls, whe.. |
Expeditious DreamsA Poem by Alexander EmbersonWe wake up only to find ourselves wishing the images we dreamt would never stop. |
So I sleepA Poem by black.butterflySo I sleepAs I'm bathed in morning's glow,their smiles are the blinding light.except the one I saw lifetimes ago,the only moon in the haunting night.J.. |
If dreams are dreams, then what is this?A Poem by Michael ThrowerOh, just a poem I wrote in class. |
Among Soft Pine TreesA Poem by apathy-killsA poem; interpret it as you will |
Insomnia, Inspiration, and SolitudeA Poem by Alana McGuireA day in the life of an insomniac who is home alone all day |
Peaceful Dreams and Restful NightsA Poem by CrifaPeaceful dreams and restful nights,Nightmares no longer need to fight,For you will be here in my arms,Away from screams, away from harm.Forever will w.. |
The Bereavement of WordsA Poem by Elaenor AislingI'll leave you to your ivory towersurrounded by your booksdrowning in the inkof a thousand unwritten pagesthat flows about the floor.Your letters wilt.. |
Night TerrorsA Poem by BrookJust a poem about the nighttime. |
Come Fly With MeA Poem by NeonWolvesYour smell lingers on my skin,The memory of your touch sending warm vibrationsWhen I lick my lips, I just swear I can taste you there.Sitting aloneIt .. |
PERCHANCE TO SLEEPA Poem by Terry CollettA WOMAN PRETENDS TO SLEEP TO AVOID HAVING SEX |
Boredom BluesA Poem by RamyaThere was this day at work when I did not have anything to work on and I felt totally, utterly sleepy.....this poem is an extension of that boredom, a.. |