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There is dirt on my palmsDirt I sayDirt!It's on the palm of my palmsAnd on the dirt of the dirtOn my palmsThe murkier the watersThe muddier the handAs the rice ...

I wore the dress of fireAs lashes flickeredAnd fingers lingeredMagnetic bodies on the dance floorThe powerful force of loveYou sipped the white whineChilled and cold like the dark nightTuxedo man ...

You are connivingSlick and sneakyYou rob each heartBecause you’re trickyDon’t you love?You are greedy and foolishA trickster by nameYou know every soft spotYou’ve played every gameDon’t you lo

I will not hide from you the truth. This world is as cold as its maker. There is death in the air. There is bitterness and rage in the eyes ...

With the little piecesof my heart that still beatwith the fragment of my smilewith the tiny drop of life in meI love youThough I'm beat downAnd I'm lowAnd my spirit ...

Mary loved the rainShe loved the songs it madeAt the windowsillShe'd hum alongShe knew each notealways in tuneDrip drop drip dropShe danced as it hit thegroundAnd if she wanted to ...

(This is only a snipet from Daisy McKnight- My Name In Print so bare with me.xx)“All de things I love and live by are in that box. My little treasures.' ...

I've never been hurt this badBeen this let down this low,I've never felt such painand thought things so immoralI feel like a criminalbecause of what I'm thinkingI can almost imagine ...

Sorry these are merely snippets of the main couple, Vascom and Adrianna, I've written the rest of the script but if you like this then I'll post the rest. It ...

(tell me which ones you like. Little poems from my past, no biggie.hehehehe enjoy!)YouSometimes I think of youof how we used to beone moment we were foreverbut now we're historyOnce ...

(hey all these are snippets from a story that is dear to me. I has no title but I am in love with Mexico Morland. Is it possible to totally ...

There I hide In the shadows of your mind,In the dungeons of your soul,In the forests of your heartI used to be ubiquitousLittle strands of my hair Lay once on ...

I could never own youNever possess what's In her hands, what's hersBut I am yoursUnconsciouslyUnwillinglyI am yoursI've always beenI belong to youLike a toy,A toy you embrace,play with thendestroySimp

Gone is InspirationA thought!A blurry thought in my headand my pen is full of inkI am dry,I am soreI can't channel my soulbefore the words of my heartwould seep right ...

In your armsBig and strongI find solaceYes in yourMasculine embraceRight in the comfortOf your firm chest.It’s your warm touchAs you hold me close,In this I findMy peace of mindWhere pleasureMeets ...

In your armsBig and strongI find solaceYes in yourMasculine embraceRight in the comfortOf your firm chest.It’s your warm touchAs you hold me close,In this I findMy peace of mindWhere pleasureMeets ...

I can't describe the feelingof when I float awayinto a misty day dream,A world of my very ownAnd though I sit in math classI might as well be at homeOh ...

The tall blue-gum treecovers me with a blanketof lavenderas boughs sway in the windand leaves fall on meI lay there put,under my naturalduvet,and then i thinkI dare to thinkThat this ...

Aline Phiri, the beautiful young Malawian girl recalls how her father exploited her voice and drank himself to a grave. This is the beginning of her story, The Lollipop Garden ...

I want to die a rosefreshly budding from the ground,a summer's dayRositawith petalsall colours found,a tall angelicflowerof beauty and of lushthat swaysand dancesin the wind rush.I want to die a ...

I've made a mistakea new one,my latest one,one to add to my millionsbut this onethis special onewins the golden trophyand thrushes its flagon Mistake hill.I've made a mistakeeven sorry can't ...

They stood ahead of us,skin dark, strong limbsbodies made of stonethey were taken in shackleschained like beastsand taught to bowand beg,they learnt to survivethough a cruel lifethey learnt to be ...

(all Spanish-speakers bare with me, it was a rough translation. if you see some errors corrections are welcomed. Thank you. Enjoy!)Kisses under peach treeshand in handon summer grass,Time passes swift

Pablo speaks to me at nightever at my windowwhispering in the dark,stories,tales that cross seas andskiesOh the religion of thewords!He calls.I echo.Poetry, poetry.Like moonlighthis words seep in,touc

La nocheLa nocheDreams, No, dreams aren't for the satisfied,those in love with the real,those not clinging to the paraphernalia of time,we believe not in the stillness of thought,but in the ...

From time to time I reoccur,slipping from myatmospheric homeback to Earth and moments,In turn I returnto lifeand all its scattered things,Time did not end with methe rusty clock ticks on,Everything ...

Floral stains, Cats and Love trains I am doomed to talking to wallsand felinescollecting whats old and makingit olderliving in a small housethat's draped in floralevery curtain every clothsuffocated b

Store all your sweetest dreams,Si Yes QuiI'd like to,I'd love touproot the fairytale lifeI live behind my brown lidsAnd freeze it in the nowright next to the tub of ice-creamand ...

We sat in an antique roomdrinking tea from a new oldchina set,everything collectedthings bought in their collectionsfor collection Archaic paintings called 'Classics'and music played known as'Classica