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  • Donna Lajoie (6/3/2012 6:21:00 PM) Post reply

    LOVES CRUEL FATE
    Artist: dark_telena
    Like a thief in the night he stole her heart;
    And took it to new levels of light.
    He made her all loving, new, and bright.
    Like an angel she fave all of her light,
    And took it to new levels of love and might.
    But like a thief in the night he crushed her heart;
    And took it to new levels of darkness and night.
    He made her all hating, old and blight.
    Now, like a thief in the night, she steals the hearts,
    And makes them all hate, cold and blight.
    She makes them all nothing but night.,

  • Gaylord Munemo Rookie - 1st Stage (6/1/2012 1:59:00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    To love is a choice,
    To leave is a choice,
    Its your voice,
    Make a wise choice

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  • James Trotter Rookie - 1st Stage (5/27/2012 8:18:00 PM) Post reply

    I see your silky skin
    Draped about your face
    As a toga around the finest of Greek noble women
    Draped in beauty
    Draped in spirit
    You have me caged in love
    I cannot resist
    I must have you
    For I cannot escape you
    Nor do I wish it
    You cloud my thoughts
    The most relaxing of rains it brings
    The kind you would sit on the porch to enjoy
    And feel the gentle mist
    So come closer
    So that I may bathe in you
    I wish to stare into your eyes
    And stare into your soul
    I want to understand you
    And, you, me
    So come closer...
    Closer until we touch

  • Sam Aleks Rookie - 1st Stage (5/27/2012 7:33:00 PM) Post reply

    Yeah I like people sometimes, not so much most of the time, too much small talk. Hate dating too, I doubt anyone really likes it.

  • Victoria Rose D'andrea Rookie - 1st Stage (5/12/2012 4:18:00 PM) Post reply

    for anyone who knows what it feels like to have to wait through separation to finally be found by the person you love.....

    " Skies and Sea"
    i raced through a thousand gardens
    picking out the weeds
    catching all the falling leaves
    making strides through grass and trees
    keeping going getting lost losing sleep

    i slept on a thousand mossy rocks
    waiting for you to come and race me to the end
    where the forest meets the road
    until you'd find me pulling ferns off their stems
    and then i'd pull at you.

    you crept through a thousand haunted faces in the crowd
    you watched them watching you
    while they were watching me
    i watched them too
    i listened for your eyes but it was too loud

    i found you under a thousand blazing stars
    staring me down straight to the gut
    crossing over from you to me,
    somewhere in between the skies and the sea
    you found me

  • Joe Foster Rookie - 1st Stage (5/9/2012 10:25:00 PM) Post reply

    When we stop long enough to notice
    our heart and mind gain focus
    beauty takes the pain
    it makes the mind go insane with passion
    as if the sight of you takes away my daily ration
    loving you with so much force
    changing my ways with no remorse
    the life we have is so irregular
    yet so worth staying together

  • Joe Foster Rookie - 1st Stage (5/9/2012 10:19:00 PM) Post reply

    She loves me
    Her heart dials my number
    with each beat we talk
    together we are home

  • Calico Jack Rookie - 1st Stage (5/9/2012 10:05:00 PM) Post reply

    Here is a poem of love of life, and a girl, both so sweet.

    With infinite pride I live out my life way,
    despite what the puppeteers sneeringly say.
    I roam with no path fully free of their strings.
    Living for life, not material things.

    I'll love forever with distaste in return.
    Despite her rejection I fervently yearn.
    She looks at me with unease in her eyes,
    'cuz the heartache in mine I refuse to disguise.

    To have someone to love fuels the joy in my soul.
    With so much to live for my cup's always full.
    As with all my endeavors, I will follow life through,
    and I expect that my death will come right on my cue

  • Nathan Oguns Rookie - 1st Stage (5/4/2012 10:18:00 AM) Post reply

    I see love as a painting... If painted well, it'll be beautiful from all perspectives... Buh if nt done well... It'll only make sense from one angle and wen we take slip or a slight movement away from that angle, the painting loses its meaning.... Love

  • Joshua Crumpton Rookie - 1st Stage (4/22/2012 9:11:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    " Happiness seems to be just an illusion, And in the end only left with lies and confusion."

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