Dance Proposal Poems

IT WAS A SEASON OF SPRING,
I WAS GLOWING IN A DIFFERENT WAY,
MY MAN ENTERING MY BUILDING'S WING,
COMING AT MY PLACE TO STAY.

FOR A COUPLE OF...

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Tall neon city lights dance on the water
as the gentle waves crash onto the harbor.

The ship blares its horns
and calls for its last passengers to...

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What made you so special my freckle faced friend..
the day I heard you singing to a record, from your window next door.
Bell bottom clad teenaged...

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Drops on knee
Marry me

Select day
First of May

Choose right dress
Oh what stress!

Mother bakes
Wedding cakes

Guest’s arrive
At church drive

My bridesmaid
Is delayed

Bridal car
Wait with pa

Drive past church
Tummies lurch

Must take...

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I can do reverse back flips
  Touch my elbow to my lips
Raise one eyebrow, wiggle my ears
  Sit down without moving my rear

When...

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She’s his student, the intensity has scalded the respect
a damsel full of innocence, displays so intrepid
showing red-hot feminity just at the door of adulthood
she rings...

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They stood inches apart 
Both having a racing heart 
Gazing into the eyes 
With absolutely no reason for lies 

They met weeks ago 
Very busy...

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Romance
you take my hand..
let’s dance!
 
You kiss
my ruby lips
what bliss!

Red rose
on bended knee -
propose!

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Standing at your grave 
Thinking,
It could be someone else's life
But why you?
Why try to be so brave?
He was a soldier
Martyr did he die.
Splendidly lifeless was...

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She said..............

Every book should have a happy ending
So let's keep those teardrops off our mind
Tomorrow, we'll walk down that old leaving road
So we might as...

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Is anyone ever a total fraud
  or totally sincere?

Is anyone committed beyond mere space
  to a notion fond and dear?

Is anyone ever one...

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I gaze upon your beauteous face
Hair soft and fair, like delicate lace

Heartened by your most beguiling glance
Emboldened during this sensual dance

I guide you onto the...

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A breast of rocks and woods with no song
Four hundred miles of pines that endure
And a path of chocolate sand with only hoof-prints.
Cherries are red...

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What is it to dwell in the realm of melancholy? Is it merely a cloak of desolation that we wear, or rather a wave of...

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I never spoke for him to leave, to follow and take my hand,
But I fear I may have, with something more powerful,
Than the sounds slipping...

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