Within the rhythm and rhyming of all the poetry I have ever read
As I lie in the comfort of my...
Oh that beaming lonely, little lighthouse used to mean the world to me
When I was just a little...
She dances within her dreams in her worn out shoes
Swaying her hips to those rhythm and blues...
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I touch your face and I know your pain I touch your hand and it tells a story I feel your...
If he had a voice, what would it sound like?
Would it be more of a whisper than a voice ...
“Good mornin’ Maisie and how are you today!”
As her little tiny tot of cuteness wanders not too...
She sat on my lap scrutinising me
Within that mysterious look of such a strange curiosity
...
I crossed her palm with silver..she did not ask for gold
.. and as I stared at the most beautiful...
“Rock-a-bye baby” Mama sings sweet lullabies as bonny baby Bethany closes her sleepy eyes...
Shall we stroll along this boulevard listening to that foreign chitter chatter
Smiling as those...
She portrays prurient passion with her poetic pen As her imagery is imagined every now and again...
Remember me when you are wandering amidst an early morning dew
For whence yon river rolls on to...
Well I have just witnessed the most wonderful equine love triangle situation
Betwixt and between a...
Why on earth do I feel the need to express whats in this crazy head ? Should I just let these...
My home is my haven I can tell you know lie
This is where I will dwell til the day that I die...
A gentle touch upon my skin A loving stare every now and then A soothing whisper in my ear...
I was ambling thru the woodlands on my regular roam
When I stumbled upon a miniature garden gnome...