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Nicholle Selah Poem
Look at me like you'll never see me again
let your eyes drink me in like the sweetest of wines
(look through me)
(Can you see my soul?)
Kiss me, sweet and innocent like your first
thrilling like prom night
(let me taste your love for me)
Caress me with sure and convident hands
slide your fingers over my skin
Nerve endings fire... isn't science sweet?
(You make me shiver)
Combined the three as two become one
Pulses rise, tempetures
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Enter my world baby
(Over and over again)
Bring me closer to heaven with each stroke
We can explore it together.
Oh
my
God...
Love Is BEAUTIFUL
Copyright © Nicholle Selah | Year Posted 2009
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Nicholle Selah Poem
She’s not pure enough to be pink
Life has darkened her, polished her
She knows life isn’t no crystal stair
She’d walk on a bed of nails if it meant walking on her own two feet.
She holds her head up high now.
She knows what she wants,
She’s seen what she doesn’t.
Has her mother’s heart,
Her father’s brass.
Pisces baby, emotional tornado
Loves as hard as she fights
Fights as hard as any bitch
Can out-wit any man.
She’s not pure enough to be pink.
She’s amethyst.
Copyright © Nicholle Selah | Year Posted 2009
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Nicholle Selah Poem
It seems as though death erases one's sins
Polishes his or her life so that it reflexes in the best of lights.
This can be a dangerous thing.
We must be careful to seperate actions from talent
It is OK to like the music and not the man.
Copyright © Nicholle Selah | Year Posted 2009
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Nicholle Selah Poem
In a world where even the insanity is temporary
I crave the perminance of a a safe harbor to anchor myself to,
a stone in which to etch the essense of my soul into.
X marks my place in this crazy world.
I need something to call my own.
Copyright © Nicholle Selah | Year Posted 2009
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Nicholle Selah Poem
Death is an endless restless sleep
When it is brought down by your own hand
Peace will not come to the selfish mortal
Who thought of life as a cross to bare.
free will is not free
Your actions cost you dearly
& you must pay your debt to those you have wronged
Only He accepts I.O.U's.
But once you've robbed Him of the chance to save your soul
Once you have spilled thy blood with your own hand
You have essentially crippled your inner light,,
Damning yourself to darkness for all eternity
And though He cannot save you, His angels still weep
For the saddest thing for them to witness
is the Death of a Soul.
Copyright © Nicholle Selah | Year Posted 2009
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Nicholle Selah Poem
I have loved you as I loved no other
Clung to you like a child to a mother
Became you guide through life
Yet I have never been so lostt as I was with you.
We were as one, you are always in my heart.
You understood my twisted thoughts, you are always on my mind.
I was never more myself than in those hours on the phone
Alas in a way, it was all a lie.
I've never felt more alone.
I'm sorry.
I will always love you.
Copyright © Nicholle Selah | Year Posted 2009
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