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I dream of kissing your soft pretty lips,
While lying in your arms ,holding me tight.
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When once upon a midnight moon
while crickets in their nests were chirping,
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When darkness serenades the ebon night,
she swoons and pales, his kiss upon her lips,
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Sights of cotton fields do take me back whenas a tomboy, the land I so did loveand daddy my gift from above amentaught me to walk those rows, our life thereofI drug a tow sack, I did like a boyI stuffed it with bolls until it
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This, is my shaded path, with spots of light.
My smooth, luscious path is dirty, and rough.
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you're not actually a poet if you cannot master the English and Italian sonnets. they are two of the hardest poems to write because of thei
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So many are the hours that I find
the thoughts of what can be and what has gone
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I’ll fill the empty space beside your side.
You know I have the qualities you seek.
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The Summer Colors Music Fest is on;
Despite it's gray and rain begins to fall.
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Unbound, like rivers rushing out unbound,
love flows through every rivulet of love.
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I struggle with an unrequited heart
and find it hard to look your way. But when
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Where isolation grows with every breath,
a sleepless world survives and tells a tale
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Then, unexpectedly, you turned my way. What could I say? I blushed and looked aside.
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I don't know whether to throw back my head
And laugh hysterically or turn and cry.
by Frodofan
14 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 18 8:20 AM. In love, sad, life, personal, form, meter, rhyme, sonnet, english sonnet
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The night owl wakes and dark the sheltered sea,
where strays the moonlight o'er the golden sand,
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Oh, drowsy night its time for you to wake,
and bid the stars to open their clear eyes,
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The masked charade where in butterflies lay,
Beautify the dance of love in our mind,
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The surf swept up the headland with a roar,
how joyously it raced up to the land,
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Oh, colder than the mountains and the seas,
the stars that serenade the dusky skies,
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She asks of me to prove my love for her;
if I should seek to win his maiden’s heart.
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The trees, the houses, all the leafy lanes
lay buried, not a road or bird or park,
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When crass celebrities decide to air
Their dirty laundry in a public place
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He'd say it's time to grab a pail and go for blackberries abundant on the vine
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The night descended, darkness filled the sky,
across the land, across the distant sea,
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The ivy climbs the walls, it inches near,
it clings and hangs so like a well-cut dress.
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The winter sings a song of ice and frost,
a sad lament that wakes the sleeping land,
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How sweetly short the day, how carelessly
it bends to northern winds that gust and blow;
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As I look up into the midnight blue
And gaze upon the bright and flick'ring stars
by Frodofan
15 lines, 13 comments,
on Feb 4 11:31 AM. In night, sonnet, shakespearean, english sonnet, rhyme, meter, moon, stars, pers
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Oh, Winter pines for love and distant shores,
for far horizons, colder than her kiss
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Your kiss! The light that drives the night away,
the stars of heaven tremble in the sky,
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Here where a dark moon rests amid the sky
and brooding waves storm in along the shore,
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Oh, when the moon is shining cold and bright
and silver stars adorn the cloudless skies,
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Her hands bring colors to the dark of night,
rebirths dead stars with her pencil of heart,
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The sunlight strengthens through the icy dawn,
her frozen limbs are dressed in clouds of frost,
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Long gone soft dusk, a silver moon climbs high
fed by bright night that serenades the trees
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The melancholy river sings to me
a song of sadness in the dusky vales,
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So even from the depths of raging clouds
that sweep like foaming waves on stormy seas,
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Oh, darkness calls and eerie, brooding night,
While earth is still, there's hardly any breeze,
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He holds me no longer in his weary heart,
His words are concave, his mind wanders
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I feel as though I've lived ten years in one
And what once seemed like, "only yesterday"
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the princess of Dawn awaits in the skies
to arise from the darkness, veiled in light.
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