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When what we see is only formed by light
Perceived through fibrous orbs that we call eyes, -
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True friend are always found among the gold
precious items that are treasured so tight -
Sky was on fire with aura and light
stars shone the glory of the glowing moon -
You are mine although, you don't look like me.
You're looking just like your no good daddy. -
Life isn't just a trip from A to B,
A rolling road's a better path to take. -
You stumble just beyond the knowing edge,
your words devoid of any halting hope, -
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When in the end of days we are no more
And day is turned into eternal night; -
The world was our playground,
And our would was just an abstract illusion we created. -
The first day of Fall wears cloudless skies;
She arrives with no grandeur but cool, sweet air, -
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His face was happiness, glowing so bright
vivacious like a wild stag in the field -
Sweet smell of wood smoke through forests of pine
clings very tightly to Autumn’s chill breeze, -
Each night I search inside my dreams for you,
and wander mental corridors in vain; -
no one is at fault. it's just how it goes, ya know?
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The autumn sun shines through the near naked trees exposing recent abandoned thrush nests those months before were hidden from Mans eyes. T
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Where rainbows climb the skies on fervent wings,
the eye of heaven high above the seas,
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Idyllic juncture's amorous simper
Inspires rapport beyond the realms of chance, -
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loup-garou is the French word for werewolf.
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If Eros’ quiver to my heart was straight,
‘Tis Cupid’s arrow winging now in flight. -
Drink to us, Beloved, warm a toast,
celebration to our flourish: festive -
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by Poetic-Theorem 18 lines, 11 comments, on Oct 28 10:55 AM. In Love, Dedication, Prayer, Sonnet, Contest, Noguest
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P rancing around the evening looking for the one
A llowing the moonlight to kiss soft silken skin -
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by Poetic-Theorem 18 lines, 9 comments, on Oct 24 4:05 AM. In Dedication, Friendship, Contest, Sonnet, Noguest
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Across the lonely shore and star-lit vale,
night beckons full of sorrowful dismay,
by Room without doors 15 lines, 11 comments, on Oct 22 8:54 AM. In Sonnet -
Before iPods start making my breakfast and I need toxicology
And my LCD tapes me to my TV chair when I fall asleep watching House -
I once spoke to you in ham-fisted lines;
Coarse, hoarse whispers of carnal designsby Wandering Woodchuck 18 lines, 16 comments, on Oct 21 1:29 PM. In Love, Thoughts, Inspirational, Sonnet -
What perfect shade of blue is my love's eyes,
That penetrates the depths of my own heart? -
by VelvetWings 13 lines, on Oct 18 7:29 PM. In sonnet
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The September odoriferous winds
Are not unlike my lover’s perfumed breath. -
To where does she travel at night?
A distance sought before my eyes, -
Dawn finds him still asleep, oblivious,
and when he wakes, the Ward Round has begun...
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