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April Suggs Poem
It feels like I am drowning, when you are around, under the deep, murky water.
Someone is above the surface, trying to reach me. Holding his hand out, saying
come to me. Let me rescue you from this watery grave of unquenched love. I
want to go to him,my new lover. I want to fully give him my heart. I am confused,
and scared. The confussion is you, showing up at my door , one snowy night. Not
knowing your true purpose of being here, it is the what and why. What do you
want from me, and why? Scared to let my heart feel again. To let love flow freely
from my heart. To fall in love with my lover. After loving you, the pain hurt to much.
You damaged what I gave you so freely. I guess I should tell my lover to move on,
to find someone new. I can't give him the love in my heart. I can't and won't let my
heart feel the pain, from the hurt of love. I am considered damage goods. Why
would any man want a woman, that is damaged goods? You must go, be gone
from my world, let me move on with my lover. Let me be with someone that is
worthy of me. The only way my heart will mend is if you are gone from my sight,
and mind. Only to be distant friends.
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My nights seem endlessly long,
empty, and cold.
Here all alone,
As I lie crying,
on your side of our bed.
flooding the pillows,
with my never - ending tears.
I see images of you in my dreams.
When I close my eyes to sleep,
Memories of you,
and how it used to be.
All I want to do is to forget you,
but the memories that you left behind,
won't let me erase you from my mind.
With our love together,
I was like a rose blooming.
Without you,
all I want to do is wither.
The storm was at it's worst yesterday,
bad today, maybe it will be better tomorrow.
Wishing you were here,
chasing away all my sorrow.
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Some of the feelings of old,
combinding with some of the feelings of new.
A heart so blue, so cold.
To the feeling of love.
Withered and buried.
Now I am like a freshly bloomed rose.
Thanks to you.
My very close friend.
You embraced me in your arms.
Captured my lips with your kisses.
Our passion grew.
Our bodies shared.
You showed me the way.
Now, where do close friends go
from here ?
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All I did is bequeathed to you,
the most beautiful of all.
You left professing love,
but you never said good-bye.
You promised to keep it safe from harm,
I trusted you, and like others.
You lied.
How do you love me, then fall
out of love with me all in the same night ?
And why did you hurt me ?
What did I do so wrong?
I don't deserve this.
I bestowed upon you my heart.
All I want from you,
is peace of mind.
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Nimrod
A bully of cats,
He'll sneak out of the house,
to chase a mouse,
and bring him back.
Bo
A funny name,
for a funny cat.
Always afraid of the others.
He hides upstairs, or under the chairs.
Twitch
He thinks I am his mother.
Unlike his brothers,
Is very strange.
I think he is confuse, and
derrange.
But he does the cutest of things.
Oscar
He is my fish eating fish,
They stare at the tank,
and if they could speak,
They would say what a treat.
A purrrfect, fishy dish to eat.............meow.
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You have awakened an unyeilding desire in me.
A desire you created.
A desire I could not banish away, like I did the
the first day.
Your eyes are like piercing daggers of passion,
Your touch on my soft skin,
makes me so........hot.
You make me want you, and to be wanted by you.
I want you more today, than yesterday.
I want you in every way.
I close my eyes, to imagine you here.
When you are not.
Please come to me, hold me.
Come to me, I want you to stay.
I want you to come into my open arms,
And my comfortable, waiting bed.
I want to feel your gentle hands, and your moist kisses.
I want to feel those tickling sensations,
Over and over, again.
I want you to taste my sweetness,
to savor,and devour me.
Our bodies ache for eachother.
Our desire is like a thirst we cannot quench.
A fire we cannot put out.
Come to me, my sweet.
My fragrance is intoxicating,
Let me bewitch you,my lover, accept my power.
The power of desire.
Feel my wetness for you, from the want of you.
Come,
Taste my fruit, I am a deluctable treat.
I open to you, my lover.
Thrust your hard manhood into me.
First, slow and gentle.
Than, fast and hard.
Thurst yourself deep within me.
Feel my climax,
Over and over,again.
As we have our ultimate explosion together.
Your seed flows up inside me,
Flooding up into me, like a mighty river.
We lie here, upon my bed.
Wrapped within eachother, exhausted.
From our well quenched desire.
In our little world,
Where nothing else matters,
It is only you, and
me.
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The moments that I share with my children are very precious to me.
The laughter from being glee.
The puppy dog eyes, and the " please mommy please."
The mending of booboos, and the wiping of their tears.
Going to the parks, and watching them play until the end of day.
The reciting of prayers, and the kisses on the cheeks.
As I tuck them into bed.
The precious moments that my children, and I share.
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Why are you not here?
Didn't you love me?
Wasn't I enough, to make you change.
When I raise my arms for a hug,
there is nothing, only air.
When I cry, you are not here to soothe my woes,
and tell me everything will be alright.
Did the thought of me chase you away?
When I should of been enough to stay.
I Love You
Your Loving Daughter
Starr
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I wish to be a mermaid,
to swim under the deep blue sea.
I wish to be a mermaid,
to swim free.
I wish to be a mermaid,
Cause their hearts are known to be cold.
I wish to be a mermaid,
so my heart can't feel the pain of love
anymore.
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What happened to all the passion?
The love, and care.
Is it all still there?
Where did it go?
Everything we shared.
Is it lost?
A peck on the lips,
A brief touch.
A sometimes hug.
Is that all?
I want more.
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