Poetry
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Words are the very chords Echoed out from somewhere deep, Plucked upon heartstrings, in the fullest moon. Love lifts clouds Away from your tired face. Love replaces them With the blushes of a sunset, vivid and wild. Breathe deep, those notes I will come to hear them Even in my most hazardous trials, Because, you…
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Familiarity growsTo what I see,Behind the curtain, eyes seem to glowAs the roses atop the motioning sea.Love is aflame in her face,For me. Beauty has draped itself overWith a curtain, to blind me to see,Nipples as garnets atop porcelain flesh,Breasts as the hanging tears, raining from beneathHer treasured gaze.What a blaze atop her form, smothered…
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Come what will,As you, to me, the most potent pill.What will be, for my mindTruly kind?It will be you, within the greatest streams of bloodAs rolling fog.No longer will tears move their waves across my cheeks,Resulting from the sadness of absence,But, in everything from you, that delicately speaks. I see redness in everything beautifulAbout you.My…
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How does the man behindThe counter feelFor the drunk he is feeding a bleakness?For the job, he is misleading.And,For the drunk, he is leading. Love is the hope within the bottleWhere no liquid resides.Just a message of hopeFor the man attempting to run along the roadWith fire behind him.The man behind the counter will still…
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Walk, will you do?Talk, will you go throughThe shed shredded tears, from a heart in the water?Are you to stalkNights away in our song?Love has never found a better place in your heartAs when you feltThe need to step away. And I’ve never seen so much gracePut in place,Walking in space, in the memory of…






