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Oh, what a life this could have been
if only I’d met you then
I would of stared up into your eyes
and, been smitten by your smiles
We would have danced into the night
until the morning light

Oh, what life with someone as amazing
such as you —
the kind of love that’s shared that’s true
with a man as wonderful as you
dancing, and twirling into the night
until the morning light

A chance meeting would have made this wish
come true
Oh, and what a life —
if dreams were wishes that came true
I would choose to be with you.
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Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Krisselle S. Cosgrove November 29th, 2015
For when I shall die, Scatter me amogest the stars. So my love can shine upon you..When the darkness of this world begins to fall.
Thou can tell~
who saw the light
and heard the sound
crashing on the shores
of thunderous times
from thunderous tickles
to tectonic emotions~

Thou opens the
Doors to Eternal Bliss
Love~Heart~Peace
Inspired by
poet writer
as a response
to Sydney's  lil brevity
"the difference"
The most valuable resource that we possess is time
And I'm so very glad I developed a love for wiring together words that rhyme
Because making that investment of minutes of your life
Can be so impactful to somebody who needs it,  we poets sometimes don't realize
The power that comes with words,  whether spoken or written
We created something,  we brought it into existence
 Nov 2015 Ariel Baptista
Matt
My headphones
Are wonderful

I can tune out
The people
That live here

My headphones
Are usually on

They let people know
I don't want to talk

The people
That live here
Really have nothing
To say

That matters much to me

Thank goodness for headphones
I can’t write about angels when I’m drunk.  my father’s blood

dries
on the hand
of a mannequin
in a shop
I no longer
own.  the drugs I take

I take only
when brother
has a bike.

the angels I refer to

refer
to my mother’s
bib.
 Nov 2015 Ariel Baptista
Gareth
Humming Bird Tattoo,
Flaxen hair, celestial one,
Without you (....................) , ALONE
 Nov 2015 Ariel Baptista
Matt
As a woman
Have you ever wondered
What it would be like
To be a man?

To have a *****?
And to ****** inside a woman?

And as a man
Have you ever wondered
What it would be like
To be a woman?

To be soft and receptive
And to feel a man inside you?

Ponder this question perhaps
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