Wronging Poems - Poems about Wronging

...You shouldn't know the colour of falling light As it descends into the abyss of passion. When limbs intertwine in sweet complete delight And the thin skin wraps the fiery flesh In the soothing......

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...#Been_sleeping_with_the_lights_on Been sleeping with the lights on, images of you, not being right next to me, haunts me in the darkness, I want you to know that you are all I need, believe me, thou......

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...My head’s reeling it’s all too surreal My heart questions just what is real My mind couldn’t describe how I feel, O spirits, awaken my conscience. An overwhelming feeling of longing ......

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...Belligerent angel hear my prayer. You've farked with us for what is fair. Now hear me say you're one of us. Corruptly wronging all of us.......

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...My head’s reeling it’s all too surreal My heart questions just what is real My mind couldn’t describe how I feel, O spirits awaken my conscience. An overwhelming feeling of longing Hopes and ......

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...Sometimes i sit back and wonder if death is another natural thing or simply ultimate price which every human must pay for wronging The Almighty God and all the gods.. Many times i wonder if heaven ac......

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...If I could write a poem I would but I doubt if it would be much good. I can’t wax lyrical and shout of virtues I feel nowt about. I need to have something to say regarding love, or in some way......

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...A Letter to be read... Dear whoever cares, If you're reading this letter I wanted to make you feel better in this darkened weather....as the cold breezes through your sweater and touches your ski......

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...ITS BORN OF LOVE That empty soul feeling of longing when you know you have to part ways with one held in your heart ever and always so dear That anticipative feeling of anxiety when you don......

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...Copyright 2014 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED POETIC LYRICS BY THOMAS L.H. ANDRESS Dedicated to EVERY AND ALL MELISSAS, ELIAS' & MATILDA'S! (BANGING IT TO THE MAX!) (HILLARY AND BARRY...2016...PEANUTS & BRI......

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...If I can well remember, It was not long ago, You were the man I called my father, The same man I shared a roof with, The same man I shared a meal with, When with problems the man I turned to......

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...Hollering my pain Swallow me, blackness, swallow! Rid me of wronging! That I do tonight My lone witness a guitar Watch me weep the sea Just a dark stool I'see Now not even me to bear As s......

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...Upon the midnight hour, you were there to be drawn. Bitter breath sauntered beside evil beyond the night. Sweetness swept by me as I walked within the mist. Upon the brink, beyond forever she brou......

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...Transaltor A Dialect Poem The Transaltor is here again Sahib he has something to say to thee. Jobor is speaking. Transaltor is speaking: Sahib eye must travel many moons to visit the aged yew ......

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...The flower of the soil, not curse but I am same, not cutting ~ beings lie The flower of my eye, seems only thy contention only seeding in reply! What grows in longing symbolizes try, befit wit......

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