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Samline's Poetry Poem
You'd be the poem I re-read,
The song I would never skip.
The immortal rhythm,
Indeed, you got the magic.
That lil' spark,
That lit up for the first time,
Darling, I almost lost of how it felt;
That lil' smile, from those lil' eyes.
Hopeless romantic,
To blushes and butterflies.
From dusty eyes,
To fireflies.
The dark eyes,
What do you hold?
The universe, my reflection,
Do I have to unfold?
Are you the lightening?
The warn before the thunder;
Or the rose petals,
Hiding the secrets under.
Well, I'm blindsighted,
With whatever spell I'm bound to.
My dear, the Star Dust,
With charm, aura and you.
Copyright © Samline's Poetry | Year Posted 2024
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Samline's Poetry Poem
Oh dear dandelions,
Where have you gone?
You brought me the wish
And left a curse along.
Oh dear dandelions,
I asked you for a healer,
For the scar in my heart,
But why do I have to sin,
And tear my world apart?
Oh dear dandelions,
Is this a fairy tale, or A cursed love?
For the curse is painful
Than my wish somehow.
Oh dear dandelions,
I don't want to let this go,
So I will gust a thousands of you,
Until the Tyche endures,
To let me own that soul.
Copyright © Samline's Poetry | Year Posted 2024
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