Tree Girlfriend Poems

Many years ago,
girls wore girdles.
The tight uncomfortable things,
they held one in tight.
One summer's night,
I snuck my girlfriend out.
We were off on a double date,
a night...

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As I see the tree tips this morning in their icy splendor
It's proof that heaven used the same grace to give your blue eyes render
When...

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Underneath this tree, on top of this hill
Where I once sat, when I first saw you
And my heart was smitten within me
For the beauty that...

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Had no taste of breeze 
In my life
Till your boat arrived
At my shore.
In the dark night
Lonely i was,
Just like the moon
But then you came up...

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I held my breath as long as I could
Until my lungs began to burn
I forgot my Tibetan embodiments
And gave breathing again, a turn

O, I held...

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Winds
Topple trees
They huff to decay the will of the soul
Longing for that place~
Where the winds no more howl
The silent steady tree
With roots dug deep, secure,...

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She's green,
The green of my favorurite tree,
The green that just says ‘life’,
The green that is impossible to find as a paint,
The green that you get...

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The one that got away will forever remain a mystery.
And any thing said about it will forever remain a theory.
We met at a very young...

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It carries with it, connotations of vibrancy, 

freshness, renewal, sustainability, health.

All this is reminiscent of us, how we are;

How our new love sprang shortly after...

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Your beauty is breathtaking 
 as we sit amongst the trees. 
I will always remember this moment 
 when I try to go to sleep....

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she accepted me
long before reality
~
at the roots of our family tree
destine to have been
~
she accepted me

it was meant to be;
sweet tenderly
God has so graciously
gave signs...

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There is a dash of salt in me
Garnered from my years at sea
Neptune, I honored and did plea
For the eternal calming lee
Then a hurricane winked...

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More' n force gore
     and seven years ago
tha youngest daughter of
     Willian and Sylvia Zison
  ...

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Make me one day
All the insults
I will return the whole!
Kick on my stomach
Not Holding your hands
Make me small
Quarrel with me
Hold down the tie
And every slap
How...

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Walter B. Canfield
1872-1914

It is in my best interest indeed,
Now that my name is about to be called,
To come forth to the White Throne,
To make confession,...

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