Tag: poem
member name: Spencer T.
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August 15, 2008 07:06 PM EDT --
When I finally embrace you
should I feel the woman who was
or treat you as you are now
concerned and caring just because.
When we finally sit to have our chat
shall I imagine your yesterdays . . . more
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November 14, 2007 10:20 PM EST --
Ole man river
sashays on down stream
humming tunes I know
my soul catching its beam.
I can feel the breeze
lifting my wings.
With every lapping wave
hear the song it sings.
I can inhale . . . more
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September 03, 2007 12:56 PM EDT --
I want to be the breeze
that caresses your face
the kiss on your lips
leaving not a trace.
I want to be the heartbeat
pumping deep inside
A sail boat on the waves
of your ocean tide.
I want to be . . . more
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February 17, 2008 08:55 AM EST --
Collard greens
smoked neck bones
a common thread
for Delta's moans.
Rivers flowing south
depositing silt
brings with it traditions
that do not wilt.
Sweet potato pies
buttered . . . more
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February 25, 2008 06:29 PM EST --
No ma'am, don't tell me your secrets
I don't want to know you that well.
This is not one of those occasions
thought it was to be our show and tell.
You showed me those sad . . . more
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April 02, 2008 09:46 PM EDT --
The yard seems to quietly beg
for me to tend its spring hair
though the calendar marked the day
winter still lingers in the air.
The sun came out of the shadows
today as if it tried to be . . . more
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April 16, 2008 02:45 PM EDT --
They asked me to keep the roses
to tend then as if she were still here.
Rains every weekend since then
kept me in a sort of gardener's fear.
Cold air and winds blew relentlessly
forcing . . . more
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June 03, 2008 11:42 AM EDT --
Is it a strange time or just me
wallowing through steps of grief.
Torrid dreams thru sweaty nights
with nothing in mind for relief.
Often something around the house
produces . . . more
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June 06, 2008 08:09 AM EDT --
It is I who lurks near
stumbling from indecision
wanting to touch while
you're in my line of vision.
It is I who lingers in the corner
with a wanting yearn
yes, that was my breath
. . . more
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June 10, 2008 04:07 PM EDT --
Oh my goodness, it is time
I saw a sundress this morn
laying on fluid curvaceous hips
just where tingles are born.
Mother nature helping in the view
allowed visions to aid with ease.
Just . . . more
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June 20, 2008 05:06 PM EDT --
I've been known to meet them
and today this one was real good.
I had not planned to look at any bids
but she wasn't far out of the hood.
I called to confirm the address . . . more
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June 25, 2008 01:03 PM EDT --
I chuckled when she said
my writes made her moist.
Maybe antsy and a little naughty
by what those poems voiced.
When I write most times its not
only for me but for the reader.
That's . . . more
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July 03, 2008 12:11 AM EDT --
I allowed my eyes to rove
seeing a statuesque female walk.
Initially I saw nothing but pleasure
making my emotions start to talk.
From my vantage point I could see
each step produced a rolling . . . more
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July 22, 2008 11:21 AM EDT --
I hear music when I see you
sweet tunes of joyful sounds
envelopes my senses totally
whenever you come around
I hear violins and harps
soothing to my inner soul
then an entire orchestra . . . more
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February 13, 2008 10:41 AM EST --
She aches to know happiness
as troubling tides arise
and I bet she will one day
to her prayerful surprise.
Happiness shows its bloom
in forms returning again.
Not only in the opening rose . . . more
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February 07, 2008 06:54 PM EST --
Enduring footprints will surely know
to watch you dance in amber glow
as fireflies captive, with friendly eyes
dangle bits of light which hypnotize.
Awoke from sleep with blowing flute
sweet . . . more
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March 14, 2008 06:34 PM EDT --
It's hard to speak of this affair
which has been going on so long
though our "meet" was brief
Your memory lingers on.
T'was a bright summer morn
The first time that . . . more
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April 04, 2008 09:12 PM EDT --
I never promised you a rose garden
but you got one from the start.
Planted each individually and tended
them from the bottom of my heart.
They stood side by side with other
plants which bloomed . . . more
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April 09, 2008 05:10 PM EDT --
Yesterday I laughed a lot
then cried and cried alone.
I loved deeply and devotedly
for she loved me as her own.
Within myself have I retreated
the pain too much to bare.
No one can ever . . . more
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June 16, 2008 11:16 PM EDT --
Hey, listen up, I write poetry
can get deep in another's head.
Learned how to fuse myself within
writing what it is another said.
I can now create a situation
which so many think is real. . . . more
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