Best Erica Poems

A sweetness
   pours out of her pores
that pulls my quill
from the ma cab,
teasing my senses,
causing my heart to beat again.

The radiance
  ...

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Inspiring me to write about death
The frightening feel of loss
The weightless brilliance
Of the Chakra Seven
Housing my Light Body
Moving through universal realms

I hesitate
Infatuated with the ease
Of...

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Serial Murder in Haiku

Murder one: Mary Lou

A prostitute dead
Motionless body cold blood
Killer on the loose

Murder Two: Stephaney

Body found in ditch
Brutally mutilated
Police have no clue

Murder Three:...

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I'm sensing something familiar as a lost memory
coming back and revealing itself in realistic form;
glancing at the rose-covered gate without a worm,
it looks different, somewhat...

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Oh, aren't they grand 
Love comes dancing 
hand in hand 

Bowing to each other
Fluttering lashes all around 
From the yoke of sensual bondage 

You leave...

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 Let me tell you about, this girl I know,
      that has a heart colder than snow.
She live's the life...

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She was my first true lover
our love was as an outlaw
not adhering to any set of rules
in the age of free love, we loved for...

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You called out of the deep blue sky
When twilight was running from the night
Woke me from a fitful sleep
On the verge of dreams
Could this be...

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Out of This World

I dream
Of an outer-space galaxy
An incredible parallel universe
For only you and me
I spread my wings and soar
Come, the stars wont let us...

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This is meant to be a manual, a set of sober instruction
that you can use, once you get past this lengthy introduction,
as a “how to”...

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As Erica fought for her liberty
She be truly began to see
What life would be like for her
But her troubles only got rougher
As she grew and...

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‘Twas the night before Christmas, and forgive me for saying
that I hated the music grandpa’s record player was playing. 
It was from the forties as...

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Enough of soap opera, 
of Erica and her sexiness; 
let me watch the Yankee game,
let me see their sweat; let me feel
their rivalry and hear...

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Avril lavigne didn,t get any awards , win Nora jones got seven from sum 

Wackoe judging boards ! It makes it hard 4 avril ,...

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I've never been a mean girl.
It's simply not my style.
But every fault I find in him,
Makes me want to smile.

I giggle when he flounders,
When he...

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