Soft Spot Poems - Poems about Soft Spot

Elder sister initiated the process always, I could see her, like a finch or sparrow, restless for days; Hay she collected; prepared pretty painted paper rocks, To cover up the cattle shed made brick-like hard-board blocks; Handpicked grass and plants she had to shape valleys and mountains, She had not forgotten, in her plan, feigned flawless fountains...! Splendid evergreen fir has...

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My heart is old in love years the flesh not as supple There has been a hardening brought on by years of toil years of care a heartache or two or maybe more than a few have made it quite callous... My heart is old in love years and yet... there is a soft spot in my heart a tender place where the flesh is young and...

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You occupy a soft spot deep within, so how could I, so removed from your day to day, ever want you to repress any part of yourself, and expect all the other parts to work well. Knowing you are experiencing some satisfaction, where you choose to seek it, warms in some way, even far away, the unselfish part of my being....

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My heart is old in love years The flesh not as supple There has been a hardening Brought on by years of toil Years of care A heartache or two Or maybe more than a few Have made it quite callus My heart is old in love years And yet... There is a soft spot in my heart A tender place Where the flesh is young...

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You are my princess, my fairy tail, your my future queen. You are the only thing in my future from what I have seen. You are royality to me, and I litterally have the blood of kings. I would even set you up in a real castle if you wanted it to be your dwellings. I love you/everything about...

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