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"dace" poems
Strobe lights Flashing different colors Every which way I look They catch the texture of my dress As I shimmy beside you We are a strange couple You with your pale skin Me with my sweet caramel twist shade The song changes This more upbeat The florescent lights flash faster The bass thrums in my heart My body starts to feel the music. I let go and allow my body to do the rest I feel a tap on my shoulder Him. This boy I declined Because of an age difference He bows and asks for a dance.. I consider I look at my date With a stern look upon his child-like face he nods his head at me He doesn't like this newcomer Yet He let's go of my hand as if to say "It'll be okay for one dace" I go take this newcomers hand And dance a slow dance during a fast paced song Odd... The song is over as fast as it started The guest thanks me and sends me back on my way back to the boy awkwardly waiting for his mistress to return A smile immediately illuminates his face "We are just friends," I think "We must be..." As the night progresses it is soon time to leave He kisses me on the cheek as another once once did and goes off on his way As I do mine I see the visitor once more but I decide to evade him For he is not worth my time He does not notice me Good. I am off Off to sleep Now safe in my bed Homecoming? Perfect way To end my night.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
Homecoming 2011 (Fantasy)
My 1st piercing was my ears I pierced one brow but it fell out Then I got my other brow pierced I thought it would be cool The cartilage on my ears I holes in my face The needles pierce my skin Another added character to my ****** features It's a rush it separated me from the bunch Not trying to be normal Dace so unique makes you think Wonder who and what I'm about I doubt you know Only ppl I trust I show Let the in my heart Find out what I'm truly about
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Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 1:48 AM UTC
Piercings
How she moved so carelessly when touched by the evening breeze she sparkled like the light ***** in the night sky however, I heard the anguish in her laugh she consistently kissed me like it was her last kiss danced as if it was her last dace lived as if it was her last night fascinated by everything but I was only fascinated by her how tiny her fingers were around her cigarette how her bones looked like they were about to leave her body I never understood But as she took off Her bones became stardust longing to get home now I understand that she never was supposed to be here with me god had other plans for my angel
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Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 8:32 AM UTC
Lacuna
I'm alive and happy. This today, I breathe its hopes for tomorrow. As I dance in these moments, I allow the past to float in like a familiar scent. Bringing me goose bumps, like a walk in the sun when your skin is still cool. Lets us live in the now moments. Making something new each day we are blessed to have. Every moment we can be with the ones we love suffocate yourself in it, in family, in the happiness, even if at first we don't see it, every day brings this. These are our gifts, use them fully. Wipe the sleep from your eyes, allow the haze to clear. Fill your mind with wonderful thoughts of you... Because when you are knocked down , it's your own hand that will help you up. Dont be afraid to be alone. it is not a lonely time. It is a time of reflection. Of happiness, and humor. If you are not your best friend, you cannot expect anyone else to want the job either. Happiness and love can build what is broken, and you alone have all the power in the world. Life is fantastic lets dace in all the spaces in between.
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Jan 9, 2013
Jan 9, 2013 at 3:45 PM UTC
A Life's Wish
The sticklebacks make fast tracks darting here,everywhere but there's big fish in this lake, who take no prisoners. Jack pike and perch like you would not believe,bream and dace but what seems out of place is the shark. I know a shark in a lake in a park is quite rare but it's there all the same. A game fish indeed just itching to feed on the small fry.
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Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
Fishing tales
You militate my mind And Rehabilitate My heart back into normal pace You're a Rainbow Fish, I'm a Dace Outcast put in his place He now wants to go face to face With what is stipulating his Progress as a human His furnace is fuming You are the one subsuming His mind when he's angry Now the anger is dwindling He thinks of cherry blossoms and her smile He's content for awhile While alone If he heard you on the phone He'd be out of all zones Not a single hint of drone In his behavior You put him in his best Your name is lightly engraved into his chest Only you may know about it Since it's not tatooed there He'd rather stare Into your eyes Instead of tell you lies He'll hate himself If he betrayed your trust You're gold to him When he thinks he's rust.
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Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 7:08 AM UTC
Out Of Zones
it was a great party and as always i ended up on the dace floor the woman took me up into her arms as i was quit drunk it was quit ferm holding me tall but we danced the night out till the morn then after all those hours i looked at her and she me we had to agree there would be no wedding or flowers for i felt like death warmed up and she had to agree so people of this earth sing this song with me.
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Aug 26, 2012
Aug 26, 2012 at 4:31 PM UTC
met this lady.
Go Flo Rip Lip Wiggle Tiggle Smash Dash Groove Move Hup Pup Slide Ide Dive Clive Push Nush Tickle Lickle Love Dove Bounce Ounce Daz Jazz Big Dig Slip Pip Trip Hip Hop Pop Grind Mind Telly Belly Hell Tell Oz Loz Stone Bone Big Wig Tic Nic Danny ***** Granny Manny Wimp Imp Rib Dib Dace Mace Lace Race Fire Ire Flat Face
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 3:22 PM UTC
Break!
The king ordered silence, No more song, no more dace, No more daft scratching of that pen. So I know just what I'll do, I'll strike him over the head with my lute, Then he will be silent too.
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Mar 8, 2025
Mar 8, 2025 at 4:29 PM UTC
King Ordered Silence
Seul Décébale et nul Autre, me dis-tu, pourrait de sa dague d'eau bénite Eteindre le feu qui couve sous ta carapace douce et soyeuse! Décébale le Dace seul aurait la fougue et le courage nécessaires Pour te faire tournoyer Et tu dis encore que toi et Décébale ne font quasiment qu'un. Je ne suis pas jaloux ! A Décébale ce qui appartient à Décébale A Nul Autre ce qui appartient à Nul Autre. Moi, comme Nul Autre pareil Je veux juste apaiser ton feu L'apprivoiser, l'amadouer Pour qu'il ne te brûle pas. Pour cela il faut que je me muscle : Affronter le feu de Décébale n 'est pas rien, Décébale c'est dix hommes à la fois. Je pourrais, s'il le fallait, convoquer dix diablotins, Dix chats-huants pour me porter assistance Et défier Décébale en combat singulier. Sur l'échiquier de ton corps Mais ce serait tricher Et tricher n'est pas jouer. Et à vaincre sans péril on triomphe sans gloire En conclusion : Je cède en vertu du droit d'aînesse A Décébale le feu. A moi le sirocco, la glace ! Pistache, coco et rhum raisins si tu le permets ! Vois-tu ce sont tes lacs glacés que je veux réchauffer, Tes pics et tes pitons enneigés que je veux faire fondre A petit feu sous mon vent de braise Et que la chevauchée prenne des lustres à se consommer Je veux que partout où tu es Tu saches Que je suis là au fond de toi ! Je nage comme un saumon ivre dans tes eaux glacées. C'est seulement dans ces criques et ces fjords que j'arrive à nager Je fais du crawl, de la brasse, du ski nautique, du paddle. Je suis casse-cou dans tes eaux Comme jamais je ne l'ai été. Je fais même du surf, du plongeon et du water polo. Tant que tu joues avec moi Je flotte sans bouée Tant que tu es généreuse Je dérive Tant que tu te donnes sans compter Dans notre nage synchronisée J'existe de figures en figures. Et pendant que je te dis tout ça Voila que ce fieffé diablotin lève la tête, Bombe le torse, Et se prend pour Décébale. Ce n'est qu'un petit pétrel diablotin, Un simple et infime cottous à peine sorti du nid Mais j'ai beau lui dire Qu'il n'est pas multiple de quatre Il se prend pour Décébale "Tu n'es pas Dace ", Lui ai-je pourtant dit cent fois ce matin Mais il persiste et signe. Il chante même à tue-tête l'hymne : Je suis Dacien, voila ma gloire, mon espérance et mon soutien
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Aug 21, 2019
Aug 21, 2019 at 2:22 PM UTC
Seul Décébale et Nul Autre
Seul Décébale et nul Autre, me dis-tu, pourrait de sa dague d'eau bénite Eteindre le feu qui couve sous ta carapace douce et soyeuse! Décébale le Dace seul aurait la fougue et le courage nécessaires Pour te faire tournoyer Et tu dis encore que toi et Décébale ne font quasiment qu'un. Je ne suis pas jaloux ! A Décébale ce qui appartient à Décébale A Nul Autre ce qui appartient à Nul Autre. Moi, comme Nul Autre pareil Je veux juste apaiser ton feu L'apprivoiser, l'amadouer Pour qu'il ne te brûle pas. Pour cela il faut que je me muscle : Affronter le feu de Décébale n 'est pas rien, Décébale c'est dix hommes à la fois. Je pourrais, s'il le fallait, convoquer dix diablotins, Dix chats-huants pour me porter assistance Et défier Décébale en combat singulier. Sur l'échiquier de ton corps Mais ce serait tricher Et tricher n'est pas jouer. Et à vaincre sans péril on triomphe sans gloire En conclusion : Je cède en vertu du droit d'aînesse A Décébale le feu. A moi le sirocco, la glace ! Pistache, coco et rhum raisins si tu le permets ! Vois-tu ce sont tes lacs glacés que je veux réchauffer, Tes pics et tes pitons enneigés que je veux faire fondre A petit feu sous mon vent de braise Et que la chevauchée prenne des lustres à se consommer Je veux que partout où tu es Tu saches Que je suis là au fond de toi ! Je nage comme un saumon ivre dans tes eaux glacées. C'est seulement dans ces criques et ces fjords que j'arrive à nager Je fais du crawl, de la brasse, du ski nautique, du paddle. Je suis casse-cou dans tes eaux Comme jamais je ne l'ai été. Je fais même du surf, du plongeon et du water polo. Tant que tu joues avec moi Je flotte sans bouée Tant que tu es généreuse Je dérive Tant que tu te donnes sans compter Dans notre nage synchronisée J'existe de figures en figures. Et pendant que je te dis tout ça Voila que ce fieffé diablotin lève la tête, Bombe le torse, Et se prend pour Décébale. Ce n'est qu'un petit pétrel diablotin, Un simple et infime cottous à peine sorti du nid Mais j'ai beau lui dire Qu'il n'est pas multiple de quatre Il se prend pour Décébale "Tu n'es pas Dace ", Lui ai-je pourtant dit cent fois ce matin Mais il persiste et signe. Il chante même à tue-tête l'hymne : Je suis Dacien, voila ma gloire, mon espérance et mon soutien
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_Ina son ki Ina kaunar ki ...Tamkar ki Ni banda kamar ki Ni zan dauke ki In dora ki a doki Ke ce hasken haske Hasken daya haska haske A zuciya ba wata sai ke Ga hannu na sai ki rike A gari sai zancen mu ake Wai bani da kowa sai ke Ba wani wai zancen haka ne Ba ni da kowa tabbas haka ne Ke ce daya tilo na gane Kannan ki a guri na kanne ne Yayyen ki a guri na yayye ne Kowan ki guri na kowa ne 🎼🎵🎶 Ina son ki Ina son sunan ki Inkiyar ki Da asalin sunan ki Murmushin ki Wanda yake kuncin ki Maganar ki Ita ce furicin ki A harshen ki Har cikin zuciyar ki Sun dace da siffar ki Kyakkyawa... Sunan ki, ga kawa Ya kan birge kowa Ke! Har yan adawa In sun ji suna tafawa Amintacciya... Siffar ki, aminiya Rayuwar ki sam babu hayaniya._
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Oct 27, 2024
Oct 27, 2024 at 8:36 AM UTC
Ina son ki
I listen as she calls my name, It slips and falls as soft as mane. Her voice so sweet and none but tame, And strong enough to fight all bane. She steps so light into my space, And glides her grace into a pace. Her walk is noble and hard to face, For she is mightier than even The Dace. Contorted in worry, her face so glum. When I am sick, she's none but numb. My tears are streaks of painful grum, 'Cause if I'm not well, in sadness she dwells. Love and care is all she gives, If she's not there, then there's no being. A greatness that shines through all that lives, she is...my mother.
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 7:56 AM UTC
Mama
Da, da ce Jiya ma jiya ce Gobe fa mece ce? Allah ne zai ce Yadda yau ita ce Tayi kyau ta dace Kamar ace na face Hanci na ne yace Na wuce a kaikaice Kamar naji zan **** Ta gefena a karkace Ashe abin karya ce Wasu sun ce dabi'a ce Ga yan Adam yaudara ce Hakikani kaddara ce Shugabanci, baiwa ce A baka tama kima ce Talauci wai musifa ce An manta komai baiwace
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Feb 18, 2022
Feb 18, 2022 at 5:19 PM UTC
Da, da ce
I just stumbled onto a line of romantic poetry you wont find him in them but he deserves to be somewhere not every one can capture the heart of the prettier girls in town and keep her for a life time of course  a summer wedding and then a dash to a far city a new job excitement boundless a strange place that seems magical after small town like  the country song city lights do carry fascination love is new and grows and grows with each waking day tender hearts render bold climes that are hard to define just simple touch ignites desire that is rich and full what wonder explodes a look a kiss what smoldering desires do transfix mortal souls a door was opened unk0wingly this magic holding place where the stars and moon dace freely and so do two souls tear through the night skies like meteors in flight and thrills unknown before leaving neighbors to wonder what all the shouting is about ha ha come on people you cant be that stupid and then with the passing of time home begins it tender call and before long your homeward bound you make a pit stop in an apartment while you search for your real home you never new when you turned the corner on birch that your life time home lie just ahead here your three children would be born happiness there did abound for wonderful good years until in the magic winter when tragedy struck your son louis went for a ride on a sled being pulled by his friend and it whiplashed him into a pole he ended losing his life an angel that was so loved left earth for heaven but left a hell of grief that almost consumed this family time and God alone allowed them to carry on his memory blazes as strong as his life once held such sway and wonder grief replaced with tender knowing of a treasure now lost was waiting for them on the other shore the years passed father returned from hospital to get through such great loss now after seventy years of a good life and beu1tful wife who never lost any of her looks was ever with him until a long illness set him free for the angels to take him home  to reunite with his beloved son once love begins it never ends I should know god bless you  lovely Eileen
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Jan 9, 2024
Jan 9, 2024 at 5:24 AM UTC
Richard
I just stumbled onto a line of romantic poetry you wont find him in them but he deserves to be somewhere not every one can capture the heart of the prettier girls in town and keep her for a life time of course  a summer wedding and then a dash to a far city a new job excitement boundless a strange place that seems magical after small town like  the country song city lights do carry fascination love is new and grows and grows with each waking day tender hearts render bold climes that are hard to define just simple touch ignites desire that is rich and full what wonder explodes a look a kiss what smoldering desires do transfix mortal souls a door was opened unk0wingly this magic holding place where the stars and moon dace freely and so do two souls tear through the night skies like meteors in flight and thrills unknown before leaving neighbors to wonder what all the shouting is about ha ha come on people you cant be that stupid and then with the passing of time home begins it tender call and before long your homeward bound you make a pit stop in an apartment while you search for your real home you never new when you turned the corner on birch that your life time home lie just ahead here your three children would be born happiness there did abound for wonderful good years until in the magic winter when tragedy struck your son louis went for a ride on a sled being pulled by his friend and it whiplashed him into a pole he ended losing his life an angel that was so loved left earth for heaven but left a hell of grief that almost consumed this family time and God alone allowed them to carry on his memory blazes as strong as his life once held such sway and wonder grief replaced with tender knowing of a treasure now lost was waiting for them on the other shore the years passed father returned from hospital to get through such great loss now after seventy years of a good life and beu1tful wife who never lost any of her looks was ever with him until a long illness set him free for the angels to take him home  to reunite with his beloved son once love begins it never ends I should know god bless you  lovely Eileen
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