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ice forms along the edges of ponds and hearts
thin ice...

holding you in my arms
after
puzzled you

johnny al said it was always *** with you
just *** and even if I was good at it
(and I was)
I was out of my league
johnny al said that


the cat that plays with the mouse is sad
when the mouse dies
and it doesn t know why it is sad

sometimes love is like that

the door to night swings open
and the night comes down hard
I still love you so
 Feb 2020 Pagan Paul
Adelaide
Her fingers intertwined with mine.
Honey drips off her pink lips
they contrast.
her pale porcelain skin shines
her beautiful hazel eyes.
she is my priestess
she spreads my word.
she understands my minds eye
God truly sent her for me
as his profit
I cherish her.
 Feb 2020 Pagan Paul
CLARYT
I think I hurt you
I did not mean to do that
Can you forgive me?

(C)eileenmcgreevy@ymail.com  11/02/2020
Lovely poets are among my favorite types of people.
Truly fascinating, however, is how many reside here.
Warm comments and personal add-ons to all my poems.
They make me feel as if my stories spun have impacts on them,
and a truly wonderous feeling it is.
Beauty is said to be in the eye of the beholder.
I've beheld beauty of natures unimaginable,
but this,
this,
is truly something to be revered.
Lovely poets
are truly underrated.
Sally Shun Her Valentine Or Not


Sally's Valentine wants *******
And wails forth that he's a driving force
He courted his blind date
Now his compass' upstate
With storm she sent him packing of course

Logan Robertson

2/10/2020
9/9/6/6/9

Sally's the ******* the bus. We make eye contact. I look away. I can only dream.
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