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 Mar 2016 Sarah
Peter Pan
sleep
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Peter Pan
I love the way you sleep with me
  your body envelops me whole
     the way your arms hold me close
          you conform to the curves of my body
               soft nuzzles into my neck till you're content.

I love the way you sleep with me
   never a space between us always connected
     entangled in eachothers warmth
        heads side by side sharing a pillow
            our chests simultaneously rising falling with every breath.

               I kiss you wherever I can reach sometimes you kiss me back softly in your sleep
            hug your back hold you close and chase away bad dreams
         trace your face with my finger tips on engraving you in my mind
I love the way you sleep with me perfectly at ease.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
phil roberts
Protected by a suit of dreams
And armed with a smile
He came out of nowhere
And went his own way

Seemingly believing nothing
And walking in no-one else's footsteps
He follows no rules without reasons
But he knows right from wrong
And he knows that's what matters

In a world of easy hypocrisy
Where compassion is stifled by fear
And belief is a reason to hate
To hate and destroy other beliefs
He goes his own way

                              By Phil Roberts
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Torin
nothing
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Torin
Can't last much longer
Without a change
This life I feel is strange
Becomes unbearable
This sweater made of wasp
Unwearable
Not enough to keep me warm
Not a shelter
Only storm

And this taste in my mouth
I thought was sweet
Becomes a poison dart
Aiming for my heart
This poison invades me
It pervades me
And reaches even the parts
I tried to hide
And I want to show

This life
I have to give
This life
I have to lose
I want to win
But all it is
Is really nothing
And how can I hold on
To nothing?
 Mar 2016 Sarah
timeless
poetry
 Mar 2016 Sarah
timeless
Poetry  is  the

    cosmic

song for human being

and it make cool down

no fire can warm it.
poetry,cosmic,human,warm
 Mar 2016 Sarah
Maria Imran
My hands sit on the keyboard in eager anticipation.
I wait for a word to form–any word–that might look wordly,
or worldly if not heavenly.
But the bubble bursts and I fail to see.
Its existence remains a mystery even to me.
 Mar 2016 Sarah
The Good Pussy
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