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Posted: 4/13/2008 1:01:47 PM | In the world
there shall be
Love for all
and one for thee
The time it takes
may seem too long
Like finding words
t'a forgotten song
Winds of change
blow each day
Bringing hope
along the way
Listen closely
hear the sound
Forgotten dreams
memories abound
Upon the horizon
there is a smile
The path draws near
that final mile
For patient eyes
reality alive
And the search for love
hope did survive
Bask in the sun
the afterglow
Feel the joy
hearts overflow
Take a moment
enjoy, reflect
A sweeter taste
than did expect | |
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Posted: 4/13/2008 1:43:00 PM |
A sweeter taste
than did expect
Is that why you have "prefer not to say"
all over your profile
the hint of mystery hidden under the cloak of colonel mustard in the coatroom with
...what but a candle and a wafer
great poem
just prefer to see who people are | |
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Posted: 4/14/2008 12:47:20 AM | Thanks for the comments dog. They were listened to. 
Clean sheet of paper
Starting anew
Writing new paths
Skies that are blue
Roots of yesteryear
Buried deep
Want not that nightmare
When asleep
A new day
Just one chance
Listen a new song
Learn to dance
Want not to burn
Bridges behind
Just a chance
For love to find | |
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Posted: 4/14/2008 8:19:50 PM | Welcome to this little ripple in the pond Hamazing. Thanks for sharing your truthful words. 
Diamonds of night
upon the ocean blue
Sparkling
As a blushing moon downward smiles
Upon true love's kiss
Bodies entwined
upon a blanket
stretching across the sands of white
As gently breaking waves
Bubble and slowly returns to the mother
Circling rocks contain the flames
As shadows of love
dancing upon the Earth
And all that sparkles is not the ocean
Locking eyes share a soulful moment
Of eternity | |
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Posted: 4/15/2008 10:29:05 AM | Welcome JuJuBee and thanks for sharing your poem. It created good imagery and was enjoyable to read. Come on back and share your words anytime .... DW
It's those nights
Of pure sexual desire
Of flesh-filled fantasies
That are the most difficult to forget
As time stood still
And sweat poured off bodies
And fingers and lips
Explored
And tasted
And pleasured
As moans
And groans
And lustful profanity
Escaped
From the unadulterated ecstasy
Animalistic and primal instincts
Primitive motives
Not to engage in thought
Or meaningful conversation
But to bring pleasure to one another
Whether by tease or temptation
To devour
To gorge
To feed the insatiable appetite
Existing at the deepest moment of erotic longing
That moment when even the mind is lost
When all the senses are keen and overwhelmed
When the purest of all thoughts
Is to engage in sex with savagery
And unbridled passion
That moment where time stands still
And heat escalates from the burning embers of passion and desire
That is the moment most difficult to forget | |
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Posted: 4/15/2008 7:37:45 PM | Dream Walker
Your poetry is beautiful for starters. I'm new to the site and I'm so happy to see other poetic souls like myself here. I'm getting braver and have posted one of my poems. Now that I have found the courage to do so from other writers like yourself I look forward to sharing more with you and all the other beautiful poetic souls. Thank you for being an inspiration to us all. | |
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Posted: 4/16/2008 1:56:41 AM | You are very welcomed for your thanks lovedances. Thank you for reading and saying such kind words. I am honored that you found beauty in the poems that were written. I hope that you shall always have the courage to share your inner thoughts and feelings with others and that you shall find pleasure by expressions from your heart, soul, and mind. You are more than welcomed back to share your thoughts and words. DW
Listening in silence
as whispering pines speak the truth
Gossiping squirrels upon the ground
know as well
a gentle winding brook
with a solitary reflection
passes near the weeping willow
where upon the ground is a blanket
residing a picnic dinner
untouched and uneaten
and in the distance a lonely heart howls
for is known
no love exists
for him | |
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Posted: 4/16/2008 4:34:17 PM | Thanks for dropping by and sharing your thoughts and words HAMAZING. Of course, I wish all of you'ns the best .... LOL LOL By the way, have you seen the great cornholio lately? ..... Just kidding .... Hope you all have a great day. Take care. ... DW
Tired of being serious
Wanting to have fun
There's more than one dimension
There are different colored suns
There are different days
And moods change all the time
But without a sense of humor
Life would be a crime
So live, live, live
Working fingers 'til they bleed
Sometimes a mind that's filled with stress
A day outside is what it needs | |
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Posted: 4/16/2008 7:17:57 PM | K, "Butthead".........lmao I'll be the Beav.....lmao
in a scragly, raspy voice: "Nah, Nah, huh, huh, Fire, Fire".......lmao
Laughter shall chase away
blues in hues on any day
burn'n some calories too!!
Belly up, smack that knee
Come on have a laugh with me.........   | |
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Posted: 4/17/2008 9:03:03 AM | Howdy Ham, hope all is well for you and yours. It's nice of you to drop by and share your words .... sometimes the seriousness of life can drain a person, and a nice beautiful day can become a lithium battery to the soul. Take care. Have a great day and drop back by whenever you wish. CJ
"Unknown muse #1"
Her beauty shines iridescently
A lighthouse upon the backdrop of universe
Where even the sun lowers its head in respect
For the brightest of all lights ....
Resides in her heart
And shines outwardly
Through her smile
Her words
Her actions
Her touch | |
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Posted: 4/17/2008 5:55:08 PM | Your Peace
One word and you own all that I am
Your voice soothes my weary soul
A smile and I am drawn into your web
When I bravely look into your eyes I am entranced
Your arms encircle me with a warmth I have never known
In your presence I am surrounded by pure comfort
A stillness flooding my mind, body, and soul
You have unlocked a piece of my spirit
And awakened my body to feel
I have known you forever
But there is only this moment now
Time is standing still as the world turns around me
I am gone, filled with your peace, I am yours | |
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Posted: 4/18/2008 1:21:00 AM | Thanks for stopping by and sharing your poem justme..... It was very enjoyable to read. Feel free to drop back by my little space in the pond anytime.
Standing still is the dial
And the world stops turning
As I melt into your eyes
Your arms
Your soul
To taste your breath
Sweeter than the finest honey
To feel your lips
Against mine
To feel the mist on your skin
As flesh touches flesh
To look into your eyes
And see forever
Wishing that another second would never tick
That this moment could be lived forever | |
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Posted: 4/18/2008 1:36:02 AM | Heart pounding
Its just the day, again.
Familiar voices, sounding.
Another day spent, in sin.
Its the life of our Kiss.
Slip inside, lock the door.
We will do this once again,
But never again, anymore.
We keep burrying this sin.
One more life, in our kiss.
Fear and regret
Love, the one we never met.
Pain and a life of wonder.
A kiss and a fret
Lightning and thunder
It appears there is a bit more life in our kiss... | |
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Posted: 4/18/2008 2:46:42 PM | Thanks for dropping by and adding your poem crossfade. There are many that can relate to your words. Feel free to drop by again.
Spring adorns in green and blue
The smiling warmth of yellow hue
Song of a bird and insect flying
The beautiful sound of a newborn crying
Children laughing children playing
Flowers blossom and trees swaying
A warm breeze as a hummingbird hovers
Winter hidden beneath lilac cover
Sweetest smell of flowers bloom
Outside in my living room | |
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Posted: 4/18/2008 11:20:38 PM | Thanks for sharing your comments Jules. Stop back by whenever you wish.
"Innocence through a child's eyes"
When he grows up he's gonna run away
To treasure hunt on an island with coconuts
On a boat that he's gonna build
Out of tree limbs and sticks
And all he is gonna take is straws and a cup
He makes it sound so simple and fun
I think I will join him
But then again he is running away
And probably wouldn't want my company
So I guess I will just grow old and lonely
And miss him while he's gone | |
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Posted: 4/19/2008 8:46:48 PM | As darkness settles upon the Earth
Lights one by one go out for night
Lonely hearts sigh aloud
Wishing for a different plight
Those unloved grieve inside
Though a tear may never show
Even surrounded by a room of people
They still are ones that no one knows
As the sun is at the brightest point
Without understanding how is one known
And sad is the fate of those unaccepted
As they walk this world alone | |
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Posted: 4/20/2008 4:24:15 PM | Grandest mountain strong and tall
Makes no movement or falls down
And upon the top one wouldn't fall
Stands firmly on the ground
Arm raised for battle won
Found victory deep within
A newfound confidence now it's done
Never placed upon a shelf again
An eagle graceful in sky flies
Sights human would love to see
A simple wish upon mountain high
That a mind an eagle be
From mountain edge jumps one brave soul
With mind clear and simple thought
Soaring high no thought control
And a free mind lives as sought | |
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Posted: 4/20/2008 7:08:35 PM | One never shall walk alone
along as your word isn't written in stone
A love that is special and true
walks along that path with you
seeing the right of passage
to the future growth!!!
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Posted: 4/21/2008 10:13:12 AM | Well Ham, it is nice to see you dropping by for a visit and to share your words. As always, thanks for doing so. It actually does mean a lot to me when people do share just a simple thought or comment and even a poem because time is just so precious and valuable and to share even just a second of it with another is such a gift in itself. I hope you shall feel welcomed to visit again and always to share your thoughts and words. Have a great day.
You know
I am one ugly dude
For real
I've always been ugly
When I was born I didn't get a birth certificate
I got a dog license
And of course
The doctor slapped my mama
Twice even
And my dad passed out blindfolds
And waivers of responsibility should anyone go blind by looking at me
I fell out of the car on the way home and they rushed me to a veterinarian
I'm so ugly that when I walk towards the sun my shadow won't follow
And my alter-ego filed for separation
But still
As I look at my heart
I am rather proud of what I see
For inside
I know I am a beautiful person | |
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