Child Cute Poems

Brush off your ant bites.
Blind eye the hornets sting.

Gone so long with ways of violence.
Creatures having done nothing wrong.

But it’s fine “they aren’t important”.
Legs or...

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A wild flower, grew up through
a crack in the pavement, I wondered,
why already not trampled
by so many preoccupied feet?  

Sat I down on a...

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Little girls chatter
in most exuberant ways
when demanding cake.
...

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I've always loved you
despite the objections raised,
Will you mother my love child?

I am forever
grateful my love, but marry
me I will mother your child....

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Kuch baat to hai usme, meri dost hai wo jo mere liye khas to hai
Anya ladkio se alag hai wo kuch usme abhinn andaaj to...

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If you tried to describe heaven could you find the words to explain,
How perfection looks
Personified in your beauty every single day.
Can’t take my eyes off...

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If you tried to describe heaven could you find the words to explain,
How perfection looks
Personified in your beauty every single day.
Can’t take my eyes off...

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It’s all cozy again ,
So soothing and warm. 
It feels rosy again, 
As if the return of that charm; 
The rainbow the sunshines 
The pinks...

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Mary possessed a ruminant child
its fuzziness was sickly pale
and as Mary moved about 
the child would take the same trail.

He tracked her to a learning...

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Like a bird with no nest in Spring, wandering from tree to tree  ~the young lady thought.
Like a sailboat with no sails,
adrift in the...

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My parents gave me answers
that arced and formed a dome.
Outside seemed beyond my grasp,
inside I would roam.
So even while I freely played
-in some ways I...

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It’s an amazing feeling.
Butterflies in my stomach,
my heart skipping a beat,
my cheeks flushing pink.
The happiness I feel
when he is around.
The comfort I experience
when I’m in...

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You once were the very hero
I needed when I as a lonely child.
You and I dreamed so wild,
Always just us two planning for tomorrow....

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The playful nature of love
need not be always a scheduled 
match, something to be said for the
spontaneity of butterfly kisses, 
fluttering lips and tip-toeing
fingertips, as...

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Born on a cold day
with the moon shining on him at night,
crying as a newborn child
he saw the light.

In a ghetto he screamed
for the first...

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