Monthly Archive: March, 2018

I need you/I don’t need you

  I need you, I don’t need you —– Damn if you do, damn if you don’t Perfect beautiful girl came to me in the midnight hour. Eyes of hazel green, robust and… Continue reading

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International Women’s Day 2018

Originally posted on Scribbled Verse:
International Women’s Day 2018 … She walks alone, barefoot in paddies of rice, enduring backbreaking work for some precious grains, in blazing heat, in soaking rains. She walks…

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“INTOXICTED LOVE”

Originally posted on Ellie belfiglio:
Your eyes intoxicated my eyes with their warm waves! Yet your eyes intoxicated another girl… I thought love is a very splendor thing. But I see now that…

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‘A thousand years’

A thousand years You came to me in my sweet dreams again and you were dancing in your white Summer dress by the lake. I watched your beautiful face smiling and you were… Continue reading

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Scribbler ink at midnight

Originally posted on umaverma12:
I write up, when my ink want to penned, and my soul crie out to loud speaks, then i delineates, by my words, which i compose via my inner…

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Joan of Arc

                           Joan of Arc I watched her dance alone. I loved watching her, her movement of slow and easy and her… Continue reading

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‘Define love’

Define love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Define love Pretty lady in the Austin Tavern told me, Love and sex is the same dear Poet. Us desperate folks just need enough… Continue reading

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——An Open letter—— black color is not bad as many think of it but bright color make them dejected and depressed it.

Originally posted on umaverma12:
how a human hates to an another human as he is also one of them as same? only just because of color.. gosh !! seriously I’m sad to see…

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Promises and wishes’

Promises and wishes “I loved you since the first day I met you. You became my dream the day you walked into my business and life. Auburn hair and long legs. Sweet smile… Continue reading

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The parables of the flowers and the lovelorn man’

  The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man She was a perfect beauty. She danced nightly on a stage in Killeen, Texas. I went nightly and I waited for my tainted… Continue reading

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