Romance Birth Poems

Nine month night - light broke free like dawn.
In babe’s face, impassioned pinking.
From romance of wishful thinking -
Too many threads to count, forgone.
Potent, when God,...

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stuttering moments baptised by emotion
they linger by the curtains in the doorway waiting
come now enter do not be afraid
it is only a beating heart that...

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He yelled at me in Ewe, my friend.
I asked him to calm down.
Such an accent, powerful and forceful,
It fired me up, igniting a desire:
Passionate love...

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"Ethereal Lanterns Poetry Contest"

Winter has gone to sleep,
fast asleep for another year.
Spring has opened it's eyes,
for a new season.
The cold of the winter,
has turned into...

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Next day   2051

Molly Holly were on their honeymoon 
With Damian and privately disagreeing at their
Table, about who was who and was
Unknown to them...

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A strange wind is blowing in the park,

You have to meet with me after dark,

 They are planning a wedding in the

 Trees and you...

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Celebrate life as death;
names iced across cakes with love as carved on gravestone—
covet breadth.

Reap or romance;
same chance to see flames, cheer, lie prone.
Our dance,

on clouds—
candles...

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Date: February  2051

It was a cool winter morning. No
Troubles all probable possibilities
Rounds out to be a winning networth
Of $375 billion fortune for 
Damian. He...

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Once upon a time, in a human's veins,
A love story unfolded, amidst life's strains.
RBC and WBC, two cells so distinct,
In the body's symphony, their love...

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Life starts at birth, 
then it begins to unfold. 
As time passes, 
the world shows it's face. 
When we think of birth, 
we often think of a new born baby. 
Life...

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“Love weaves a mysterious magic spell”
Enchanted heart light pulse no rein can quell
Moonbeam frenzy rippling through souls entwined 
Dark midnight hour gasp  a charmed...

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Countless pages of heartbreak and balancing wages
I’m tired of waiting ages and writing about my blues.   
Cuz all I thought about, was you…
Putting...

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Your life is a lake
for you to walk around it,
always in the same direction -
never reversing course,
watching others swim
sometimes drown,
as the path will take you,
almost...

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She’s found.
          The one who left her Cashmere coat
       ...

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Growth should be the ultimate criterion,
nucleus and kernel of every annual pledge,
for myself and other people who might gain,
from a heartfelt commitment such as mine,
that...

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