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one of my worse ones. i don't particularly like it because it's so incoherent, however, others do. tell me what you think? thanks. x
the agony and ecstasy of love love-making, set as music and words.
Poetry | Updated Dec 21, 2008 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 10 | Likes: 11
This poem was inspired by a love untrue and the mistake I tried to fix a bit too late. I hope that no other makes the mistake of misplacing their heart.
Poetry | Updated Dec 2, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
...we dream, they capture us, then we escape...for we are all afraid of reality....
SINCE CHILDHOOD I ALWAYS USE TO DREAM THAT THERE IS ANOTHER WORLD FULL OF LOVE AND JOY ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE MIRROR.
a poem i wrote to the beat of 'harry' by Bauhaus. i also used this song as a starting point.
personification of a clock
I came up with it when I was trying to sleep. I was thinking of themes and it just popped up in my head. Hope you enjoy.
Poetry | Updated Feb 29, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
on December 3. Â© All rights reserved
Silk and Satin, the wedded pair,
individualized sensations conjoin.
Eau Di Vie, the tie that binds,
cocoon laminated flesh.
Voluptuous Venus, Goddess statuette,
stirred emotional myriad.
love is a drug, I did it because I was bored, enjoy!!!
Poetry | Updated Nov 27, 2007 | Reads: 112 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Passionate storms blow in
upon the moon lit beach
The bubbles float freely.
They take away your fears.
I Haven't made love like this.
In so very many years.