Introspection Baby Poems

The sky with her baby blue eyes,
Gazes upon us with endless skies.
Her hue so soft, a tranquil sight,
In her embrace, all troubles take flight.

Those eyes...

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The Stillness that plaques these counterfeit souls is a rancid bitter scorch....
Astonishing at the depth of hatred within ….

How the ~Beauty of the Lord’s Day~
...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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I look into the eyes of babes
    They exude the expectation of innocence
         ...

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sweet little one
so tiny
dear
and
precious
a sleeping beauty
a mother’s pride
in premium exclusivity
a ticking mystery
the single aunt’s enigma



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

Posted on February 24, 2020...

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Sweetheart Boy was a charmer, and he charmed Naïve Girl all the way to the altar.
Her parents were not fooled, they fold-armed sat, stoically, waiting...

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He expressed the need for
her to be more efficient.He
wanted her to know that she
was best at what she did and her
voice and personality could make...

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all

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What is the point? 
To make such a big hue and cry

Check inside your heart
and see what you fried

You shall reap 
what you have sowed

Nobody...

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MY LITTLE BOY
				by

			JOHN M. ARRIBAS		


Its so hard for me to accept and understand
Why fate dealt me such an unpleasant hand
I was perfectly happy as a...

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Touch Me Touch Me I Wanna Feel Your Body!

Touch me touch me
I desire your gentle caress

Feel me, feel me
As I move deep within 

Kiss me...

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I despise the man that I've become.
What have I become that I was not?
I despise my every single thought.
I despise myself much less than some.
I...

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We are all born imperfect
But yet 
pure in heart and mind
Diamonds that shine and sparkle
That lose their lustre with the ravages of time
Life can be...

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The bassinets in line before the window…
Little packages of hope for the human race,
Through the glass the reflection of love..
The ever-hopeful cycle of man...

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It was a day that was set so deep back in her past
For as of today it was such a dark contrast
But soon after Roe...

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