Meantime Poems - Poems about Meantime

Soft cookies Dunked in creamy tea Such a treat for me Such a guilty pleasure....

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In The Meantime (Somewhere Between) You are somewhere between Politically Correct, And nothing at all If it weren’t for the fact that we work together, my existence stalls But I am thankful that I got to meet you Cause you’re an angel, sweet and true Can you understand, I’m a lucky man, to have met you at all I know I’m...

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I sit and get into this daze Or maybe just going through a phase On what I look for In my significant other Or what we look for in each other Maybe we're to afraid to speak our minds So we speak from the heart And then something starts to spark Something so right I couldn't imagine what life...

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I've picked the scabs until they bleed, And then wonder why they never heal Is it just a compulsive need For pain to be what I mostly feel? A Masochist- Antagonist! Perfect Punch-drunk Pragmatist! The Hypnotist who slits his wrists- And I shall suffer in the midst The Agony cuts one half of me (I'll bear the brunt of all of this...)...

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Memories And Melanie . My youngest Daughter Taking a stroll, this day, through the pages of time. Time that has passed into history, a history that is yours and mine. That history, my Dear, are the memories, and the thoughts of a time when a little of you, your life, your excitement was mine to live in, to delight in,...

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Just breathe it in - This side of happiness, With smoking factories and dust. Forget the scene With flowing emptiness (been mirrored to a hidden lust In glassy pond Of dreams and madnesses) This would have never come again The way beyond That frames of sadness if It'd forgotten the refrain: The tragic ghost, Who guards the tower - The prison for non-standard souls. It likes the most Stealing the power And...

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You inspired happy thoughts Now the glimmer of joy Somehow disappeared Replaced by an absent stare I wish I knew what was behind That shade of grey I wish I knew what or who stole your joy What turned your dancing into mourning? In the meantime, I’ll keep you in my thoughts In the meantime I’ll be praying for you For the sunshine to return For...

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In the meantime is where I stand Where my thoughts are as plain as land As these grains of sand, Descend from my hands My thoughts are dispensed from recent events Get up or give up which decision will win They only reply, decide but to survive its supply and demand Suicide is how you die if you die within Genocide is...

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Your hard embrace. Your soft wet lips. The shiver down my back, When i feel your finger tips. Although this won't last for long, You're mine for the meantime. Up against the wall, You're chest against mine. I look into your eyes. So blue, so divine. Your cool breathe on my neck. The feel of your bite. This is all wrong, But it feels so right. Although this...

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