Fifty Fifty Poems - Poems about Fifty Fifty

Carry me over the threshold of home into the future of life together. Oh, Let me no more in loneliness roam through wearisome roads and stormy weather. For the road remains weary, rain still falls. These burdens we've carried did not lighten; but side by side we can handle it all, and the thunderous...

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Simply put it, I want you Please Oh please Say you want me too I know you do Said he to her How can I ever refuse Your voice Over the phone The sound waves that is carried To me Low and soft and sweet His eyes Deeply set, Mysterious with a crinkle of a smile Playfully cocky The words interlacing into Ceaseless conversations Smooth as the silk sheets of the Most exquisite Egyptian...

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Open your heart to happiness And in equal part to sorrow They’re opposing sides Of the same coin (no less) As today is to tomorrow The same holds true for jealousy Whose counterpoint is affection Both no more than branches Of self-same tree Who share soft shade’s protection Love is no more than Than the flip side of hate And both lie but...

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I asked my heart Do you love her? He says love, help, and save her. My mind wonders! After all that!! All that were fifty-fifty My heart replied....

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Fifty foot waves cradled the old wooden boat A doomed speck held on ocean gale breath About to become splinters at any moment Hurricane forces understand fragility A chance for destruction is an option Two bearded men tumble about on deck Exchange stories about death While going over board Fishing expeditions are unpredictable Meteorologists called for a fifty percent chance of rain...

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I’m not a sweetheart or an angel I could get really rude I’m not always in a bright mood I admit I have a attitude problem I get easily annoyed I always listen to people over you And I’m always paranoid… I get very *****y And you point out all of these…and I can’t understand why Cause you’re most defiantly not the...

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touching someone that is the key touching someone is the key to me to lean on my shoulder as you did yesterday yes, i am sure that this is the way for me to reach for your hand and you to grasp mine to me that is to have a little more of you it is more than your hand but part of your soul i hold it...

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