Passion Repetition Poems

Red is the flavor of passion and desire
The taste of a kiss that sets your soul on fire
Red is the spice that tingles your tongue
Heat...

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Slumber can wait, as twilight calls
Paper and pen quiet the rage
Transported down memories’ halls
Time’s passage, like print on a page

Through the flowing ink, words appear
Musings...

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   A sign for our times, Dina abducted and raped            (See Gen....

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I’m tasting fumes 
Every word I try to say, 
burning me up inside 

I forgot all my chances 
at the girl-next-door’s house 

And I waited...

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In Hatter's garden, roses speak. 
But, of course, as the Queen of Flowers, 
roses are pretty prideful. Red with passion, 
these roses command, Allowing not...

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There are some who say that marriage is old-school and out of style…
Yet single-parent families still devastate the child.

Some claim that the old writers are...

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We dream of rain... 
And the mystery of the gun
We bold hold and driven apart 
Kill the king when lovers depart
We dream of rain and...

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She wore a smile on her face like nothing matter
In a place that's full of benefits and betrayal 
Her kind nature lit a passion like...

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There is one word that can be the guide for your life--
it is the word
reciprocity.
     Pearl Buck

There are several synonymous words
co-arising...

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Romance, Passion Shown In Those Bright Blue Eyes

Her bright blue eyes that my soul so endears
warms needy heart, sends it passionate cheers
as if a golden...

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Unparalleled power
Unparalleled opportunity
Opportunity of a lifetime
Opportunity to dream a dream
Dream that isn't utopian
Dream of a peaceful world
World of yours and mine
World devoid of hate
Hate for...

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I’ve been working and writing all day.
I keep the creativity flowing always.
Sometimes I still hit that bump,
And it’s tough to overcome.
No matter what comes my...

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I came to rest upon a hill overlooking a valley
And off in the distance deer gathered in a rally

The clouds above me seemed to breeze...

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Research of an introverts passion and finding a relationship.
Delusion is my work base.
Everyone else forgot to come.
Stuck in my mind the relationship breaks down due...

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since the beginning
-perhaps even earlier-
we became two dots on a circle,
you and I, 
on the circle of like souls, 
both vicious and virtuous,
but never once...

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