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It truly has been a long time...
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I don’t know what it does to me. I do,
But I don’t understand. The leathery
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Britannia rules the waves! Yet back on loam
English-made, the Irish forced from their home,
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As a flower so unfolds in summer warmth, / Let your crimson lips become enraptured by heat. / As a river flows more briskly after a squall, / Let your moistened breath become beguiled by surges. / Linger. Linger.
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I wonder what she dreams about, / Could it be the distance, or the warmth of an embrace? / Could it be my arms which hold her tight? / I wonder what she dreams about. / I will always watch over you. / I will ke
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For so long coyness o’ershadowed sense, / To feel the thrilling strikes of blood on bone, / To suffer the clumsy conversation, / For so long coyness o’ershadowed sense. / For so long we would reflect each other,
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My first poem for quite a while, tell me what you think.
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by Daegal
11 lines, 1 comment,
on Jan 4 2:16 PM 2007
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by Daegal
13 lines, 4 comments,
on Jan 1 3:25 AM 2007. In Nature
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by Daegal
149 lines, 2 comments,
on Dec 24 9:21 AM 2006. In Fantasy
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