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Please Say Yes Tonight

Please Say Yes Tonight

A Poem by Poet Pittinix


It's a love poem.
We Separated a Long Time Ago

We Separated a Long Time Ago

A Poem by Poet Pittinix


This is the blues.
Inner Emotion

Inner Emotion

A Poem by Poetic Beauty


How do I begin to uncage this emotion?
All Roads Lead To You

All Roads Lead To You

A Poem by The_Ancient_Rock


Another wonderful collaboration with Amy R.
A mother's wish

A mother's wish

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Let your journey be one of a kind, my dear.
Coldburns

Coldburns

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Seeking warmth to fill void gone wrong.
Candles and ashes

Candles and ashes

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


For the givers of love and those who live its legacy.
Beyond skin

Beyond skin

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


And he was the only one who looked at her, past her silk-like skin, into the rough patches of her soul.
Forgotten letters

Forgotten letters

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Torn and pulled apart often.
heart

heart

A Poem by a bad habit


THE DARK TEMPLE I CALL MY HEART WHERE THE FLOWERS BLOOM I'M FLESH AND BLOOD YOU ARE HERE ???? IS LOVE THE DARK TEMPLE I CALL ..
The Poem of a Poetess Made Me Cry

The Poem of a Poetess Made Me Cry

A Poem by Poet Pittinix


It's a poem about a sad love poem written by a poetess.
A poem...

A poem...

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Sometimes it lays bare, sometimes it sweeps dreams between the lines.
Writer's block and saggy bread

Writer's block and saggy bread

A Story by Poetic_Vixen


How often do I charm with cool vocabulary? Never? Oh, okay !
Your silence

Your silence

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


A meek rhyme.
Too far gone

Too far gone

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Would the wonders of little joys be ever same for me again? I guess not.
Night before

Night before

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


How your breaths charm my heart.
Her butterflies

Her butterflies

A Story by Poetic_Vixen


A lover's dilemma.
Stringing verses

Stringing verses

A Story by Poetic_Vixen


A hearty ramble of impact of poetry.
Dreams' Holiday

Dreams' Holiday

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


My free verses are wine I keep to age into richness. Translation they are often raw until I refine them.