Sims Poems - Poems about Sims

MARTY KING making you smile is the highlight of my day i feel so at ease and anything is possible i am in another world anytime i am with you you taking me away is like a warm winter morning at a quiet, secluded ocean i love you like a gentle wind caressing the center of life's realm SHENIKA SIMS making you...

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MARTY KING sometimes i kiss the tip of a rainbow golden maturity feels so ocean fresh traces of lavender calms the vibe of overbearing reality though time continues to be rebellious and uncaring you provide a blanket of warmth that rehabilitates my sanity everything slows down your beautiful smile on my life feels so good SHENIKA SIMS sometimes i kiss the tip of a...

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MARTY KING when i needed a friend all skies were black my head could only bend down i could never look up then came you as sunshine i realized that you were God's Sign light came into the darkest part of the mine Friend Till The End and Now I Ascend SHENIKA SIMS when i needed to be loved the devil mainly controlled the weather every bone...

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MARTY KING know that i will never forget you my time on this earth is short to you i leave everything that i possess my love for you is finite and warmly frozen in time i have learned so much from you i have grown so much because of you when my time on this earth is done, i want my very last...

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MARTY KING this is the torch that i light for you it feels so strange no longer being blue your heart's so sincere, and your love's so true the radiance is so gentle your laid back calm is so eventful you bring rehabilitation and relaxation to my mental my love for you is so perfectly and affectionately Central SHENIKA SIMS this is the torch...

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MARTY KING admiring you for you trying to focus driving under a tunnel smiling at the sky blue freedom rubbing your inner thigh you smiling at me your eyes letting me know that you are wet rising to the occasion, i drive slower remembering where i am and the intention for our safe arrival SHENIKA SIMS admiring you for you glad for being judgment free simple things and...

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MARTY KING it has been a long time you decided to drown in an unknown body of water it feels good to know that you are okay i guess you felt that you had to move on where did our love go wrong i choose not to ask you that and focus on the here and the now you are looking good,...

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MARTY KING pitch it to me girl so fine you are i will catch anything that you throw i don't care if you choose not to throw it at me any pitch from you makes my day better SHENIKA SIMS catch this pitch i throw boy so sweet and handsome you are i feel safe with any pitch that i throw at you i know...

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MARTY KING it has been a long time spring 10 is here hope the strange change has not drained you you are still so beautiful in vision's simplest of forms i messed the platinum elevation that was us up so much with my bull forgiveness is a blue ribbon teasing me with her lingering she disappears everytime reminding me that you have...

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MARTY KING a clumsy ox in modern times i have dropped the ball only to recover what i did not know about myself all i did in order to impress you, i simply laugh at now when the pictures of the memories resurface in my mind i had to go through so many doors of embarrassment to discover that...

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SHENIKA SIMS going in circles in my mind jumping over puddles doing carwheels in multiples of three thinking of you can't you see my artwork has more positive themes my heart medicinally skips beats so it seems cannot wait to pack suitcases go so many outfits, bathing suits, and...shoot....clothes to look through i cannot believe this kind of love i feel for you i feel...

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MARTY KING there are stars in the sky made especially for us the angels in heaven bless them particularly and the warmth of our love glows all i want to do right now is rejoice in the spirit of what we have worked so hard for we have our scars from the battles, but in the end here we...

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SHENIKA SIMS i guess i am on a pathway to light i put on my contentment perfume and just run and jump i do not know that i am free i only know that i notice that i am not free for too long this man has been the death of me it is now time for me to come alive...

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She was an old lady, widowed for years long. Mrs. Sims was her name, lived a block away. She was alone, her three children were gone. Never a caring word did she hear them say. I was busy, a young man trying for the top. Board meetings, audits, trips—much to do. Those were priorities, taking time nonstop. Mrs. Sims didn’t matter in...

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