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If making love was writing on pages, Maybe you would have a million babies.. If crimes were rhymes, I would be imprisoned .... If love was to be determined By words, I would have defined it in a zillion words.. If emotions were to be the thoughts of the heart, Then mine would be guilty of publication. If my love was to be measured in inks, Then my lady you would be sinking.. And if my emotions be right, You do know... (Please leave a comment... )

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Date: 5/19/2012 7:40:00 AM
Beautiful poem Prince. Wonderful use of words there.... A poet in the making
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Date: 5/14/2012 11:18:00 AM
I really enjoyed this poem. robinwrennfiore
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Date: 5/14/2012 10:54:00 AM
"Sinking in ink," After all, a poor way to make love. Good write. Love, daver
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Date: 5/14/2012 8:35:00 AM
Smile ˜ Good Morning, My Dear Sweeet Beautiful Poet * I Love Your Beautiful Verse & It Returns Myself Unto A Reflections Moment Wherein I Was Passing By Some Store Front Windows That Were Adorned With Pretty Mannequins Wearing Lovely Summer Dresses; Thinking, How Very Beautiful, This Softness ˜ My Love, Forevermore; John!:) ˜
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Date: 5/14/2012 7:03:00 AM
Very creative write you have here, liked it :)
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