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 Apr 2016 Tammie K
Celia Rose
Beauty
 Apr 2016 Tammie K
Celia Rose
Beauty is a state
Of mind. But all of our minds
Have been corrupted.
 Apr 2016 Tammie K
James M Vines
I can smile and tell people good morning. I can offer a helping hand. I can give my blood to save another. I can spare a few dollars to help out a cause. I can talk of hope and sacrifice and then live a life that reflects them. I can show kindness and give to others that which has been given to me. I am able to do what many cannot. I am willing to be there when others will not . I understand that my life is a gift and I should be sharing that gift when I can with others.
 Apr 2016 Tammie K
L
Pusher
 Apr 2016 Tammie K
L
You tap the vein and push love into my bloodstream
Leigh
 Apr 2016 Tammie K
sanch kay
if i were a poem,
i would wallpaper
the walls of your heart
with my words;
that way,
every time your heart beats,
you’ll hear me sigh;
i love you.
<3
 Apr 2016 Tammie K
ryn
Hug
 Apr 2016 Tammie K
ryn
Hug
I wish for a hug...
One that lasts only mere seconds.
Yet could only mean nothing
but eternity.

I long for a hug...
One that finds me struggling,
and offers the line that'll hoist me up
so that the whims of the world
would simply fall away.

I yearn for a hug...
An embrace that grants me the briefest
moment of solace.
Amidst the clamour and chaos
that overwhelm.

I want a hug...
One that's unconditional.
One that'll just take me in, as I am.
One that wouldn't cringe
at the misfit of my bones.
One that wouldn't judge
if our heartbeats don't
thump in sync.
 Apr 2016 Tammie K
Gidgette
What a steep price I pay,
Just to touch your skin
Risking Hells damnation,
For our adulterous sin

Oh the heartbreak!
I know it lies in wait,
But in your eyes, my destiny
I'm bound to you by fate

Perhaps not in this life,
But hopefully, the one hereafter
I'll be the one to lie beside you,
The one to cause your laughter

Though I know that you'll leave me,
And scar me like no other
I give you my heart to carry,
My adulterous, fated lover
I never plan to wake up,
I just decide to!
 Apr 2016 Tammie K
Ellie Geneve
You called me sugar
but sweetened your tea with **honey
A metaphor about someone cheating on his wife.
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