Wilding Poems - Poems about Wilding

...Engulfed in you and I As you and I faithfully Wilding the test of time For since the creation of time, They said that her love was blind I'm just saying, I'm part of her first creations Bu......

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...Pristine the canvas displayed before all Begging color and stroke, a master's mind Brush kisses pallete, intentions will fall Pulse soars, paint flies, never leaves her behind Lifetimes he prog......

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...Through thickened woods and thorny brush I chased the elf in silenced hush Around intoxicating pines And mossy-covered hanging vines Taking care to mark the way With petals dropped from rose bo......

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... your skin … cornflow’r in the moonlite through louvers that slice you to tender shards of opalescence arranged like piano keys on Egyptian percale the sea of sheets we so often drown in …......

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... The wind, a conductor of memories past, whispers of boostalgia, in each gust it casts, every play by play, blow by blow, moves us in the direction of refinement, victory, g......

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...This, as it is, stripped and reduced - undone by raging, torrential, opened senses; To its elemental couplings of unbridled pieces. Here is life, in towering, brindled expanse, that swallows ......

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...If it's not organic it's not sexy and probably not all that amusing either. If it's up and down bipolar movement with arms versus legs, it's Yang male energy, and potentially horned up and/......

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...I've wandered long through the wilding storm And many all-night the cold, To meet the turn of the sudden road And ever the Word behold.......

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...Before restoring outside perfection, perpetual pleasures of prosperous peace I remain responsible, compulsively responsive, habitually receptive to repairing inside win/lose past competitive......

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...I stow in solitude where wilding grow gazing at the stars across the calm space filled of nostalgic moonlight awe-inspiring days at which point you were the foremost of me & in which sp......

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...Why do I have to wait some time before replying? Why can't I show that texting you is exciting? Why do I have to hold back on flirting? Why do I have to think twice about complimenting? Why can't......

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...I just think about her and my heart's limping I don't know when my loving turned to simping I don't know when expressing my feelings became embarassing I told her how much I love her and it had ......

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...Oh, how the clouds flow in the wind, And cupid stretches his bow out towards us. Every leafy maple flourishes as they grinned, While the garnishing creeks all around discuss. Billowing fog cree......

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...She’s a switchblade, blackjack, Knuckle-duster dame. Got the proper block and tackle, Lash your rigging to the frame. She put the drill press to your taproot And the grindstone to your saber. G......

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...I wonder if heuristic, tentative thoughts, and ambiguous, nebulous feelings, coalesce, sometimes into resonant knowing In a personal powerful illuminating way resilient hope of sharing th......

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