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  • Michael Brown (10/23/2012 9:43:00 AM) Post reply

    You’re running through my thoughts, never slowing down, never ceasing to a stop
    The only thing on my mind, when I lay down at night
    Is the thought of your beautiful smile and your gorgeous eyes
    Which compares to nothing, besides a start filled sky
    Wanting nothing more than to see you again, the very thought of holding you begins to boil my blood
    I get butterflies in my stomach every time you are near
    I fell in love with you didn’t you hear
    I cant help but think about you every minute of every day
    I cant get you off of my mind and I don’t know what to say
    Because you’re all I dream about, all I’ve ever wanted
    And now that my dreams have become my reality I have no idea what to do
    It feels like this has happened before, like déjà vu
    Looking, longing for the one special moment with you
    Maybe only in my dreams because angels don’t exist in this world
    Have you ever been loved by an angel….. will I have
    First she kissed me, told me she loved me
    Then she stole my heart, and traded it for hers
    I fell for you cause of her beauty and grace
    But Now its all gone

  • Daniel Einstein (10/22/2012 4:24:00 PM) Post reply | Read 2 replies

    Hi, my name is...well, Daniel Einstein, I have been in this site for a decent amount of time and I always ask you
    Guys to send me a private message with at least two of your favorite poems that you have written. I will read them, and promptly comment or rate depending on
    the poem. I hope to hear from you guys soon.

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    • Doingwhatilike Cadle (10/27/2012 9:56:00 PM) Post reply

      Hi Daniel my name is Ginny Cadle and I am writing this to you response to your request. I have 13 poems posted so far with more to post but so far my favorite ones that I have posted are 1. Daddy's Li ... more

    • Dipesh Pande (10/23/2012 12:52:00 AM) Post reply

      That girl That girl Who was nothing for all But something for me She was dumb for all But was talking with me I was asking her And she was telling me No one but i was feeling her Because sh ... more

  • Olalekan Ajayi (10/22/2012 9:44:00 AM) Post reply


    Why should I be jealous of you?
    You are beneath me
    I was here before you
    I will be here long after

    I have borne children
    With penises and breasts
    More pointed than what you boast of
    There is nothing to fear

    You may plant his head between your cleavages
    And lure his pride into the pit of your thighs
    Like whores do their patrons
    I own that which intoxicates you

    Inter live cattle in these grounds
    Garnish his meals with potions
    Place ornaments around your waist
    I shall be here long after you

    You moan in false ecstasy like a harlot
    What I have for him is true
    And what he has for you is lust
    You are merely a male fantasy

    You think he has bitten your cheap bait
    And will dignify you with a bride price
    Betrayed, my love remains a flood of fire
    In which I shall drown you.

  • Nitya More (10/20/2012 3:35:00 AM) Post reply

    Forever Friend
    You are my worst friend
    You are my best friend
    You are my naughty friend
    You are my innocent friend

    You are my song friend
    You are my wrong friend
    You are my right friend
    You are my bright friend

    I love to see you
    I wish to see you soon
    For me you are no less than a boon

    You are my beautiful friend
    You are my dutiful friend
    You are my just friend
    You are my first friend

    Nobody is better than you
    To love you is what I always do
    you are a friend
    Whose friendship has no end.

    You are my friend-
    forever best friend..........

  • Waseem A Malla (10/19/2012 11:00:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    I've To Bury My Dreams, I've To Cremate My

    To chant holy verses, I need a crowd,
    I need some money, to buy some shroud,
    I need a dead tree to built a pyre,
    I need some spark to light up the fire,
    Please lend me, as you might have,
    Some tools I need to dig a grave,

    In the day and night I would toil,
    Assemble the wood and move the soil,
    As people think they are full of blemishes,
    I've to bury some dreams, I've to cremate some wishes...

    Waseem A Malla

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  • Gjc Brisso (10/18/2012 5:02:00 AM) Post reply

    Line By Line

    Writing line by line
    Can i capture the truth in rhyme
    You tell me okay its fine
    Whats fine my writings or the rhymes
    Have you read enough this time
    Rhyme line rhyme
    Am i wasting my time
    Do i even comprehend
    The thoughts the static static
    Inside my head
    I send a piece to a friend
    Or are they scared to offend
    I need to know if its rubbish
    Putting it out there to be published
    Rhyme line verse
    Do you speak the truth or were you coerced
    So im taking you at your word
    You have listened you heard
    Line by line
    Rhyme by rhyme
    Can i be convicted of poetry crimes
    For writing dribble
    About nothing as long as it rhymes
    Well thank you my friend
    Here is another i am about to send
    Read it and read it again
    Maybe you can send on to a friend
    Okay time to go
    I have more pieces of dribble you know

  • Daegonius Bonapartae (10/17/2012 8:23:00 PM) Post reply

    Reunion or Requittal
    I desire to relay you one thought,  
    Do you not know its outcome? 
    If I were to gaze at the darkness illumined by the winter moon
    Beneath the roots of love
    If I reacheth towards the furies its engulfing blackness shall turn me to dust
    Or the necklace of silver that lay over me rust
    The force of the elements delivers me to thee
    As though that all that exists,  
    Humanity the stars of light and of our ancestors stories that enfold
    To us all that is useful yet cannot feel me like your gold
    It tis unto you that my true body glows in the light of you to you I unfold
    Well if time and time your universe turns from mine do not Flemish the thought that I should not burry you before my grave
    If your mind traverses the thought of me returning hardly then do not think that mine own shall stop praying for your return.
    And the more your necklace rots the more my heart shall plot
    To let go of the tree of you and me that stretched out its branches to teach us of sublimity
    Yet if it be true that your thoughts await mine at the shore of existence perhaps the shore right above the heavens so that when I look up at them I shall have something to wrought out my intentions for my love for my pain for and my core for sealing 
    For if truly you await me day and night then surely shall 
    I await you day and night
    On the approach that someday you may return…….. 
    Daegonius Bonapartea

  • Peter Maxharya (10/17/2012 2:38:00 PM) Post reply

    Hey! hey! i again people im back yet again for apoetic read entitled 'money mourner' no disapointment just enjoyment spicing up the informing role of the poem.hope u enjoy

  • Gareth Simpson (10/17/2012 6:41:00 AM) Post reply

    Love And Life And Laughter

    How glorious new beginnings are
    Of love and life and laughter
    You made your wish, you caught a star
    It's happy ever after

    The love that's yours is immense
    It's only worthless things your losing
    No more sitting on the fence
    There's no better path for choosing

    The light you have beside of you
    It guides you from uncertainty
    You'll no longer be asking who
    You'll be sharing with eternity

    When the darkness falls from up above
    You'll be shining like a star so bright
    Because you've found your own true love
    You'll shine on through the night
    Gareth Simpson

  • Cyanea Williams (10/16/2012 11:58:00 AM) Post reply

    Gods Will

    Gods Will
    Is My command

    Gods Will
    Is My Holy Land

    Gods Will
    Is the will for Me

    Gods Will
    Is an accepting sea

    Gods Will
    Will see me through

    Gods Will
    Will guide you too

    All you have to do is open your eyes
    Then He'll help You realize

    - Pip

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