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Jodi-Ann Fidler Poem
Midnight whispers from the willow,
Lonely teardrops upon my pillow.
A lingering smell of pure pleasure,
Clinging to a nightless treasure.
Bound beneath my skin by frigid chains,
Tingling vibrations running through my veins.
A gust of freshness, through my lungs,
Completeness that cant be expressed by ones tongue.
A smile that brings eternal laughter,
And joyful tears that stream there after.
Imagine a love you just can't live without,
And I knew this in my heart, without a doubt.
Copyright © Jodi-Ann Fidler | Year Posted 2006
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Jodi-Ann Fidler Poem
Vengeance Is The Sweetest Nectar
What will it take for the dawning of the truth,
Deny all the gutter trips, mangled by your sweet tooth.
Deceipt, and deception, immerse eternaly into luster,
Aroused by the desire to possess, a longing to bluster.
Shallowly, you held your head high, for respect of ones friends,
A reputation with-held so proudly, you'd die in the midst,to defend.
Frauds, phonys, imposters, you choose years of bona fide passion,
YOu disregard, shunned, from your heart entirely, second hand out-of-date
fashion.
When the time finally hails, to the angels whom doomed upon that
May,
You treasure their memories, cry vengeful loyal tears, on the fifteenth day.
Then forgotten, the meaning of life, of family, of the upmost respect,
Your pride over powered, the once, beliefs you selfishly grew to neglect.
When needed the most, their words retire so careless,
To an unhonest path, out to get you, conspiring for vengeful consequence,
leaving your soul airless.
I told you they lie, to your face, to gain ground you once dominated,
Step into the archway of heavens true path, love your son, the one that supported,
number one nominated.
Copyright © Jodi-Ann Fidler | Year Posted 2006
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