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 Aug 2014
Dhaye Margaux
I have a writer's block
I cannot write quality poems
At the moment
But still I want to write
What I feel ...

Because my heart
Has endless stories to tell
About this magical feeling
Between you and I
No heart's block. Lol
 Aug 2014
Dhaye Margaux
You said you are a fool
And I'm just a woman in love
But dear, I will claim
To be a fool in love
Is the best thing I could be
It is the best feeling-
To be in love...

With you.
For those who are in love---

A new quote: "It is better to be a fool in love than to never love at all."
 Aug 2014
Nandini
Threaded textures of mystified love
Garbed time in silkened  cocoons
Love held time ...slipped from the cocoon on beautified wings
 Aug 2014
Amitav Radiance
Anytime is a good time to show gratitude
 Aug 2014
Ann M Johnson
Some people close to me are concerned that I might get too lonely
I don't fear loneliness because I know
The worst kind of loneliness of all is feeling lonely in a crowd
 Aug 2014
Grez
Would anyone who reads my poems (if they have time) please get in touch with some constructive criticism? Any positives or negatives would be greatly appreciated to help improve my scribbles.

Thanks guys!

Grez x
 Jul 2014
The Messiah Complex
Hold me close
don't let me go, tonight
our lips and tongues
will dance their goodbyes

As our fingers follow
familiar trails on flesh
that remembers only a time
when we were lovers
 Jul 2014
SG Holter
As younger, I'd look to
The skies and ask
For a warrior's death; to
Die with my shoes on,
Protecting something
With my blood.

Now I ask to live a
Lifetime with my shoes
Off. Humble before
Gods and family.
Protecting everything.
With my life.
 Jul 2014
Amanda In Scarlet
She dances in circles,
Moving through the beat
In the hazy spanish heat.
Skirts fly, hungry eyes
Following her firm brown thighs
Pumping arms, and thumping feet
in the hazy spanish heat.

She dances with abandon
Lost and found, dizzy and wet
With a stranger she just met.
Hands clasped, waist grasped
Churning dust amidst a fevered lust,
Move the dance to tangled sheets,
In the hazy spanish heat.
Watching a dancing girl and a captivated boy, on a sultry spanish evening.
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 Jul 2014
Winter Allen Jane
I find it very strange
how we are all made
from the same elements
formed out of stardust
shaped bones covered in skin
so how come
some girls are pretty

And I'm not
Jun 23 2014
- ( w.a.j. )
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