Romance

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In old Amsterdam

In old Amsterdam

I tip-toed through the tulips in old Amsterdam with my sister, my brother, my Dad and my Mam
We...

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Hope

Hope

Tomorrow will be my day,
Maybe today wasn't mine,
I'll rise again from ashes to blood,...

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She and he

She and he

She was in chaos.
He found her amid.
Her mind was lost.
Heart hid.

He grabbed...

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My picture of perfection

My picture of perfection

An old-fashioned kite is such a splendid toy giving great excitement for any girl or boy
They are...

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Treasure Indeed

Sweet summer sunlight
Flooding in like children
To a reunion of well loved pirates
...

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One day I will

One day I will shop till I drop and until my pennies run dry well I aint gonna stop
And before I...

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I don't want to...

I don't want to believe it is love

I thought it was just for fun
I believed I'd never fall in love
You were just another notch...

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Our Great Mother Magna...

Our Great Mother Magna Mater ❤️

Dame Mother Earth is fickle as she moves in mysterious ways
Her changing elements of weather are...

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Be happy too

Be happy too

“At Least he’s happy,”
You say again and again.
Your heart is unhappy,
Because of...

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Sorry seems to be the only...

I'm sorry in the words I chose today,
I'm sorry for being the cause that's making you unhappy....

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‘A chip off the old block’

‘A chip off the old block’

Wherever William went that toy trumpet did go
His little cheeks would constantly be inflated from...

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I Miss You

I Miss You

You're an excerpt of the poem,
From my mid-twenties,
Which I call life,
And with a pen...

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No more kisses but goodbye

No more kisses but goodbye

You're just calling me up
I don't know how you feel
I won't pick the phone up
This...

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‘Belle of a beauty’

‘Belle of a beauty’

Marcus maybe only ten years old and Megan is sweet sixteen
but he worships the ground she walks on...

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That Old Flame ?

That Old Flame ?

Too many moons has waxed and waned amidst sad broken memories of mascara tears stained
Just a snip...

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Crush

On a werewolf

I've got short form romcons projected on the walls of my skull
And when I sleep the images only...

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My beautiful blue Jay’s...

My beautiful blue Jay’s feather

Floating little fragile feather fluffy and flimsy
Wondering where on earth it came from in my...