Yvonne Poems - Poems about Yvonne

devotion unveiled the fisherman casts his line his heart now possessed curves carved in pleasure chiseled spine traced by touch love stripped to the bone flaws etched precisely he frees an internal scream she opens her heart her essence absorbed two souls artistic beauty a match written in stone...

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i heard a...what do they say...a spine chilling scream ...is that the saying? a spine chilling scream followed by 'he's dead, my G_d he's dead' the phrase echoed inside the whole of me like tennis balls bouncing between two parallel walls i ran up aware i would be at the edge where the road ends and the gates of heaven stand saw a young...

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You starred as Batgirl and as the green babe in an episode of Star Trek. You died of breast cancer and your fans and family's lives are a wreck. Breast cancer is a big threat to women, it's what many have died of. You entertained many people and because of that, you were loved. In 1971, you starred in...

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No Not Me Did you think when I left I'd never answer my phone, ignore your messages, never speak to you again? Did you think I was that guy? I thought you knew me but it wasn't about me was it? How often have others disappeared? You were judging me as if I was them....

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Within reason lies a house full of ordinary a chest of bland memories. You end up with a pocketful of might have beens. Within reason is five...

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Written by Maurice Yvonne and Seren Crack that whip, jerk the line, Let's start dancing it's no time to dine. First you holler, then you sing All join hands and make a ring. Now if you please circle wide, spread right out like an old cow hide. Feed the Hogs, brand the calf, Swing your honey...

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At last I have found the one to love You are the only I have You give me a world so bright because your love is right. You are my star And the love u give stick like tar U are my joy, my pride I happily want to make u my bride. When I'm down u lift my spirit because...

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Could have been lost forever Could have been left for gone With all these thoughts of never Never without Yvonne Standing here today I can hardly see Drifting far away Take me there with you Now that I am all Drifting far away Away...

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I have an old photograph It was taken at Wimbledon, Long, long ago It was of dear sweet Yvonne And she was smiling at me From an old discoloured print Yvonne, cute and naive She had such a sweet face I recalled the day instantly She had begged me to take her I liked tennis, though not a huge fan But I liked her more...

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Dear Yvonne, They say only the living knows Anything How beauty like an evening past Like sand through the hourglass How hollow are the moments clasp In the vanity of flesh grasp, O dearest friend, we know O such a little bit of it For more of us is spirit Than flesh That shall surely die But the dead are passed Knowing anything Of those who misses them Like I...

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Yvonne Time was when my mother was my best of all friends but I lost her I never got to know her well enough We seemed to miss the point of making things better for each other I loved her Time was when my mother was when she kept my conscience kept her love through the trail of denial when relations abandoned each other in the bogs...

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