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Millicent Pieters Poem
Not another phase in my life
Or another chapter to be closed
There won’t be more pain to erase or
Another story to be told
I won’t speak of memories
I’ll be living them daily
Not another “that point in my life”
Or another “used to be us”
There won’t be an “experience” I had or
A page to be turned
I won’t speak of you
I’ll be speaking to you
Not another heart breaking poem to be written
Or another entry in my new book
There won’t be more ink to be wasted
And paper recycled
I won’t be able to have a final draft
I’ll be writing our story forever
Copyright © Millicent Pieters | Year Posted 2015
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If we had a modern day Superman, he would not survive
He wouldn't be able to keep all of us alive
His identity would not be a secret, it’ll be all over Facebook
And our Lois Lanes won’t give him a second look
Changing in a phone booth won’t be possible
Ours are way too small, he might end up in hospital
He won’t be able to fly, he’d walk to crime scenes
Cause his cape got stolen, and he’d be wearing a pair of jeans
Lex Luthor would be too busy playing X-Box
While Superman’s career is on the rocks
He would've lost all his strength in street fights
And developed a drug habit by now, the poor Kryptonite
04 June 2015
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Millicent Pieters Poem
Millicent:
I drifted for years
In an ocean of tears
Sinking and drowning
As waves pushed me down
I was lost at sea
And couldn’t find “me”
Till I reached your shores
And I drifted no more
For your light, guided me
To the place I need to be
Now with my feet firmly on land
I take you by the hand
And I vow, that I, Millicent
Take you Kaylee
Kaylee:
And I Kaylee, take you Millicent
Millicent & Kaylee together:
To be my lawfully wedded wife
Millicent:
For the rest of my life
Kaylee:
To have and to hold
Millicent:
As our love unfold
Kaylee:
For better or worse
Millicent:
And to always put us first
Kaylee:
For richer, for poorer
Millicent
Our future looks clearer
Kaylee:
In sickness and in health
Millicent:
May we also be blessed with wealth
Kaylee:
Till death us do part,
Millicent
I will love and cherish you, with all my heart
Copyright © Millicent Pieters | Year Posted 2016
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Millicent Pieters Poem
You gave her courage to stand on her own
Though through the years things were tough
You gave her strength, you gave her enough
Look at me now, I'm all grown
We had no house to call our own
Moved from here to there
Always asked for a room to spare
But what we found, she made a home
Early morning, come rain or shine
She’d go to work for our table
She did what she could always willing and able
On her knees asking for a sign
Our stay with others was never long
No one wanted my tiny hands all around
Screaming and throwing myself on the ground
But she just smiled and moved along
Yes the courage that You gave her
Led us to our own house and home
Your grace truly has shown
And Your mercy saved her
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Hunt her down, like a lioness her prey
Or save her like a princess, each dragon; I’ll slay
Soft touch, warm embrace, silky skin, where do I begin?
Hot body, curves and thighs, sexy to the bone
I tell no lies
The look in her eye, so enchanting, her lips on mine
Sends shivers down my spine
She’s got me tripping, as I caress her with the tip of
My finger and just let it linger
Till she begs me to stop, or beg for more
Feeling pleasured right down to her core
Over and over, I get her wet, no time to waste
Then let me have a little taste
She’s panting like a dog, completely out of breath
Passion so lethal could cause one’s death
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There is a place in my heart
A place just for you
A place, where I fold you in my love
There's a tear in my eye
A tear just for you
A tear, which will only fall out of sorrow
There is a smile in my mouth,
A smile just for you
A smile as soft as the morning dew
Here are my arms, full of love
My arms just for you
So you may shed all your tears on my sleeve
There is a protective comfort
A console just for you
Abandon all your grief and sorrow
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Dear Santa, from the North so far,
driving around on your reindeer car
You’ve received your letters, you’re on your way,
to deliver those presents, come what may
You’ve check to see, who’s been naughty or nice
While everyone’s asleep and quiet like mice
Don’t come down our chimney, I’m afraid it’s too small
Find the key to the door, behind the lose brick in the wall
You’re cookies are packed, so please don’t stress
Take them to go, we really don’t want a mess
We ran out of milk, so we left you some juice
Be careful, our stockings have holes, they’ve all been used
You really know how, to spread holiday cheer
Thank you, for coming, we expect you again next year
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Let me be free, please let me; be me
No shackles no chain, no heartache, no pain
I can't hide no more,
The one that's inside, behind the closet doors
It's dark and it smells of old shoes
It's made for these clothes
Not for me or you
Please let me out from behind the closet doors
It has become way too crowed
And way too gloomy
Soon I'll be out, whatever it takes
Because, there is no living, behind the closet doors
So you may point your fingers
You may scream and shout
Or you could treat me equal
But what was behind the closet doors, is finally out
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