Coupled Poems - Poems about Coupled

When tears soaked pain in pity and forced man and God from Junction City They prayed he'll come again when the whites melt forcing $hi# and sticks down the hungry storm drains Can ladies be gentle, man? What if he's a gentleman; a saint of undeniable piety? Will she walk the desirable side or otherwise, be lost in hidden cares life spoke of a worthy deity with...

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Tomorrow, is Test Day; An unknown fear made way Went to pray to HIM seeking personal favor. Asked HIM to bless courage to get through, must flourish in the tough competitive test, to be saviour. Felt assured to get HIS grace, fear cleared as it is. Believed everything will be good on exam day. Surprised to see too tough questions knew hard enough to attempt; perturbed...

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The way a devoted fan refuses to wash the hand touched by the one they admire, I recoil at the thought of thoughts that may interfere with our most recent talk, close my eyes so no new images hide the sight of your smile, your lips pursed in thought,your thin fingers brushing the wind-blown hair from your face, your leopard print...

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Swirling spirit don’t be cruel to me Mind moving spin set sail to sea Churning, swooping, birling inside Stirring feelings like a stormy tide Waves of crashing thought Couples learn eager to be taught Independent ways of life gone No more single or time alone How exciting will a married life be Played out for all friends to see Sailing, sinking head in a spin Emotions...

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For Timothy Lee A plea for your sweet mercy I now speak. You surely see my consorts are shadows, Grown longer still as my sadness fades bleak. All my streamed love gifts altered as fallow. I will not share my gloom and misery. If together my gray would fade your skies and seize your heart made dreamy fantasy. I would not want destruction...

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Through a wet night, And beside an ancient moon, Came the wolfs howling croon, Sacred trees breath, And fire exhausts the soft air, True Leopards lair. Lying with eyes of beauty, And the quiet stillness of perfection, Silent and soothing, The velvet wind, As she licks and teases, Flicks and breezes under my skin, And...

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