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  May 2018 Sadia
Ramsha
Your writing voice is the deepest possible reflection of who you are. The job of your voice is not to ****** or flatter or make well-shaped sentences. In your voice, your readers should be able to hear the contents of your mind, your heart, your soul.
  Apr 2018 Sadia
Emma Cathryn Pearce
When the sky turns from blue to purple,
Then from purple to pink,
From pink to orange
Then from orange to night

The night is my friend
But the sunset before is my lover
With its colours that seem to go on forever,
Forever and forever and no more

I long to stay,
Suspended in time
In the very embrace that I long for
The warmth of the setting sun

The last rays of the day
Make warmth radiate
Throughout my entire being
And makes my heart melt

With the love of the last rays of the sun
And the colours that come with its setting
I want to stay in the embrace of my setting sun
But I know that it will be there tomorrow

And so I shall wait patiently
Sitting with the arms of my setting sun
Around me until tomorrow

a tomorrow that i long to come
  Apr 2018 Sadia
Jasleen kalra
And if you are to love,
Love as the moon loves.
It doesn't steal the night,
It only unveils the beauty of the dark.

And if you are to love,
Love as the rain loves.
It doesn't wet the bodies,
It only washes the sad dirt of the souls.

And if you are to love,
Love as the wind loves.
It doesn't drift away,
It only cleanse you to the core by invading through each pore.

And if you are to love,
Love as the sun loves.
It doesn't radiates heat,
It only pours its warmth on you to enlighten your way.

And if you are to love,
Love as the star loves.
It doesn't delightfully twinkles,
It only reminds you that not even death can separate two hearts.

And so forth,
if you are to love
Love as the whole universe
& not just a part of it.
  Apr 2018 Sadia
Jonas Gonçalves
The orange paints the clouds
as if it needed some care.
and everything else is painted with darkness.
Then, the sky is a an impressionistic painting.

The light vanishes bit by bit
as a lamp about to burn
and everything else about to rest.
Then, the world is a modern poetry.

The city shivers
as a cold and tender skin
and everything else shivers too.
Then, the doubt is realist prose.

The Sun lies down on the horizon
as a nightly kiss of farewell
and everything else kisses me too.
Then, love is a reciprocal.
  Apr 2018 Sadia
A Thomas Hawkins
I love you; its a secret,
don't let anybody know.
That's why when we are speaking,
I try not to let it show.

I double check each word I say,
before it leaves my lips,
and try to shake this image,
of my hands upon your hips.

So tell me how'm I doing?
Do you even have a clue,
that every waking thought I have,
is always about you?

I wish I could just tell you,
and know you wouldn't run.
But I'm scared this revelation,
would leave us both undone.

I love you; its a secret,
which to myself I'll keep,
cos the last thing that I wanna do,
is come off like a creep.

So I sit here and say nothing,
not knowing what to do.
Praying one day you will say,
just what I am to you.
©A Thomas Hawkins 2010
http://poetryinprogress.com
  Apr 2018 Sadia
L Marie
I wish you knew how beautiful I knew you were at first glance;
With every smile and word, inside and out, every chance you get,
You radiate this person I need to get to know
And I secretly hope one day I'll be honored to do so.
You think you're just an ordinary guy but you're far from right;
You make the whole world spin in all of my dreams I have at night.
When you walk by my heart melts and resets, yet you have no clue;
All your words spin through my mind all day long, I just wish you knew.
  Apr 2018 Sadia
Sydney Adams Phillips
Behind a curtain of my hair,
I see you standing over there.
I always know where to find you.
Our minds connected like very few.

You're in my mind.
All the time.
And i know i'm in yours.
This just makes me love you more.

But our love, we must hide.
Even though we both know how bad it is to lie.
We're together.
I wish for forever.

We meet secretly behind closed doors.
You know that i'm all yours.
Secret lovers,
It hard to hide, when I see you, I just hover.

You and I,
locking eyes.
Send codes, through the air.
And not one person notices,
Our love enhanced stares.

A secret, that's what we are.
And in my mind, i know, that we'll go far.
Love, does not need to be on display.
Secret love, does not decay.
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