Music Charm Poems

A feller I met, with a twinkle in his eye 
Quite the enigma, you see,
Said, "I ain't got no dough, not a single penny!"
Said he,...

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Poetry is the moment when the heart,
Enters the silence and hears the loudest burst of light,
The darkest fear, the most innocent tear…
The blazing passion, the...

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You of great beauty 
charming and lovely
	coquette
your eyes’ melody
plays only for me
	duet
love eternally
flowing like the sea
	wavelet
world whirling wildly
solidarity
	well-set
two in love as one
not to be undone
	sunset...

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Lyrics from the heart
Captured at the start
From the first word,
You do what you do
And I cannot take
My ears off of you

An extraordinary voice
My heart had...

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Sky of silk holds you like the mesmeric moon,
I ride on the wings of cloud, trying to reach you,
fly with dormant desire to your shimmering...

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POEM "NIGHT DANCING" by martin gedge

Beneath the shade of brilliant skies
like shooting stars around your eyes
you make a wish and hold it to your heart
a...

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Music
Rings out like
Church bells in the
Distance and softly lulls
To sleep....

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Part 17

a kitchen drawer filled with throwaway lines
taped across the raw spots
itching festering inquiries eh inspector
asking the unavoidable
if we know how we got here
there's a...

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How I remember that song
Playing daily on the radio
Just a couple of notes
I’d instantly get shivers
And nothing else
Mattered around me
Seems I was barely twelve 
I...

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Exotic perfumes opulent 
Hibiscus and jasmine sentient
Charming flute and sitar entice
Indian chants undulating
Heads pivoting eyes inviting
Warm smiles reminiscent of spice
Voices that throw you in a...

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Your mind's in knots,
as stress plagues thoughts.
On hope you cling,
to bloom like Spring.

Its fine my dear,
nerves can cause fear.
Don't be so scared,
gifts must be shared.

Your...

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Part 4

this is a big high nine
to all my homies and homers and homoerotics
out there where the pedal hits the mental
as we head off upon...

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You raise me up above the mountains
You bring me below the vibrant valleys
You allow me to weep happy fountains 
When I walk in your bright...

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I follow the beat of your soft walk,
wanting to curl around a curve of hips
that sways in its innocent tenderness
like a flame of wonderment on...

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Semi-creatively, Ludwig von Bethovan 
sat in his music room, sucking his thumb.

Heavens to Murgatroyd! After four symphonies 
more could be asked of me? Da Da...

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