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Written Wander
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Written Wander |
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Thomas119gold Senior Member
since 2002-06-03
Posts 708Biloxi, MS (city by the sea) 
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Written Wanderer I am lost in the pages that I write be it day or night I sit and type in this maze of words to win her and whisk her away with quick wit and play giggles return as my poems are read I wonder is she lying in bed She leaves little hints as a possible game But her words do not light my way so I stumble in the dark and pray that I find my way I am not great explorer of grammar nor can I nail pronunciation with a verbal hammer But my need to please this Mysterious angel lifts me to meet my fears so I plunge deep into this literature to win my conquest or at least give it my best just so I can quiet this pounding heart in my chest Rogue |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Beautiful Cold hands means a warm heart |
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BlueEyes Member
since 2002-08-30
Posts 152TX, USA |
this was great... "she" should feel lucky to have someone write such beautiful poetry for her... BlueEyes |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
good stuff! |
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