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Joseph Abruscato Poem
Two people
Two hearts
One love
One start
One happiness
Becomes love on your day of marriage bliss
Time is ticking
One beautiful kiss
Copyright © Joseph Abruscato | Year Posted 2011
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Different and strange
hard to understand
unlike perfect
unique in its way
stands out from all others
alone and astray
a sculpture in clay
Copyright © Joseph Abruscato | Year Posted 2011
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my heart skips a beat
as i call your name
your love is one in the same
...your smile is my medicine
our love is my cure
are happiness is what i endure
the love of my life i feel so secure
love you always my miamore
Copyright © Joseph Abruscato | Year Posted 2011
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water drizzles
from above
showering flowers
with plenty of love
come to life
from a petal
to full grown
god smiles from
heaven above
Copyright © Joseph Abruscato | Year Posted 2014
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saw you in a photo
time passes on
my heart skips a beat
my love willl go on
passion of the heart
key to my soul
love has no boundaries
im losing control
i call out your name
i whisper in your ear
my love will remain
its clear
Copyright © Joseph Abruscato | Year Posted 2014
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As a cool breeze passes my face.
I feel as though I'm going to change.
The calm of the wind goes by.
I feel like I've got to try.
The passion i feel is so strong.
As though there is nothing wrong.
The gush of the wind moves so powerful.
As it makes me wonder and think very doubtful.
As the birds fly so briskly through the sky.
They move as though they are very much alive.
On a cool and rainy night.
It's more untamed when you're in sight.
Copyright © Joseph Abruscato | Year Posted 2011
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It sometimes goes up
Then comes back down
Brings people to their location
The top floor to the ground
From young to old
And smart to dumb
Doesn"t discriminate
It always runs
Copyright © Joseph Abruscato | Year Posted 2017
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Two hands moving
Forward 1 to 12
Telling a story
Keeping track of the day
Tick Tock goes the clock
Going from Night to Day
Copyright © Joseph Abruscato | Year Posted 2017
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