Tiffany Walters Poems

When asking the well-being of another, pay attention

Be observant to their reaction
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Even in my childhood it was my nature,

Growing up without simple human nurture.
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I am DEEPER than you think.
If you would like to contradict me, I'm game.
I can most likely figure you out within minutes of having a conversation with you.
I hunger to be an obstruction of your mind.
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***This is simply me telling you my style of writing.... To give you a little insight to how it is the poems are formulated - besides them just flowing right out of me. ***
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There is a deep, deep mine of untapped potential,
Within our children and so it is essential,
That we take seriously our duty of care,
When they need someone to listen, just be there.
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I search for truth beyond the realm of the eye

I see the broken hearts and wounded souls of all those who pass me by....
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She has angel eyes that seem to crystallize
The essence of her light
I can see inside her crystal eyes
The reflection of what feels right
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Time


The healer of all wounds,
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She comes to me in the night, a mist that invades my bedroom and forms above me as I slowly wake to her presence; desirous, lustful, full of hunger. Dark eyes draw me in, capture me, throwing down my will with her midnight gaze. Her lips curl in an anticipatory smile with a hint of her fangs.

Sharp as she is deadly, I watch as she whispers, her tongue fluttering in her mouth while I long for it to slither across my body, knowing that with a snap she could end my life...knowing that she has spared me before for the pleasure she can wring from me beneath her hands, against her lips, between her legs.
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Fiery red hair
Emerald Eyes that burn
Sexy curls
Tumble around
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