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I want to fall in love with you......

Ravi Sathasivam's picture

I want to fall in love with you
Please don't ask me why I do this to you
Because your heart melts my heart and drives into my soul.
I think this is the time for me to make love with you
I am yet to know about you well my love
but I am sure your love will make my heart warm and happy
How my heart beats will tell me about you when you are not in my arms.
How can I explain you my love onto you when you far away from me
So, come to me with your open mind and let me take you in my arms

Explore My Body Doc

cute-poetry's picture

Get distracted in my eyes
as the illusion of your hands
are playing with my thighs,

Study the expressions thats on my face
using our imagination like were in a
special place.

Tongues teasing eachother
heavy breathing one another
hearts pounding like the
sound of a drum.

So much wetness leaving
my body as if it was coke from a can
being mixed with rum

Explore my body doc

TRUE FRIENDS

cute-poetry's picture

im a real friend if i dont give up

family treating you wrong man thats messed up
dont give into there insecurities for the least
god is a man who will deal with them
jus pray and let it stay with him

im a real friend if i dont walk away

Apology is a lovely perfume

cute-poetry's picture

For every time your sad this rose
will cheer you up,

For all those times I made you mad
this rose will make it up

For the pain I brought to you
this rose will help us get through

Planting my hopes and dreams
this rose will blossom
like the water that runs
down the stream

For everything I did to you
this rose will always stay true

Hoping and wishing you will
except my apology
this rose is my biology

Like the leaves that fall
this rose will stand tall

A Teen's Lament

wylexvyper's picture

You want me to make good decisions;
I do. Sometimes my choices
Aren’t always in line with yours, but
That doesn’t mean I am not capable.
You say you’re afraid I’ll make mistakes.
I know I’ll make my share, more than a few,
But then how else will I succeed
Without trial and error and freedom to learn.
You think I need more control;
What I really need is your support.
You’ve taught me to think and act for myself;
Now you need to trust me.
What appears to be all about this teen?
Is also about you as my parent;

Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind

Miguel Duarte's picture

by William Shakespeare

Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho! the holly!
This life is most jolly.

The Passionate Shepherd to His Love

Fábio's picture

Come live with me and be my Love,
And we will all the pleasures prove
That hills and valleys, dale and field,
And all the craggy mountains yield.

There will we sit upon the rocks
And see the shepherds feed their flocks,
By shallow rivers, to whose falls
Melodious birds sing madrigals.

There will I make thee beds of roses
And a thousand fragrant posies,
A cap of flowers, and a kirtle
Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle.

A Bird Came Down

Miguel Duarte's picture

A poem by Emily Dickinson (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emily_Dickinson):

A bird came down the walk:
He did not know I saw;
He bit an angle-worm in halves
And ate the fellow, raw.

And then he drank a dew
From a convenient grass,
And then hopped sidewise to the wall
To let a beetle pass.

He glanced with rapid eyes
That hurried all abroad,--
They looked like frightened beads, I thought;
He stirred his velvet head

A Divine Image

nica's picture

A poem which makes me think...

From William Blake:

Cruelty has a human heart,
And Jealousy a human face;
Terror the human form divine,
And secrecy the human dress.

The human dress is forged iron,
The human form a fiery forge,
The human face a furnace seal'd,
The human heart its hungry gorge.

Nica

To You

Miguel Duarte's picture

A poem from Walt Whitman:

Whoever you are, I fear you are walking the walks of dreams,
I fear these supposed realities are to melt from under your feet and hands;
Even now, your features, joys, speech, house, trade, manners,
troubles, follies, costume, crimes, dissipate away from you,
Your true Soul and Body appear before me,
They stand forth out of affairs--out of commerce, shops, law,
science, work, forms, clothes, the house, medicine, print,
buying, selling, eating, drinking, suffering, dying.

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