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Intellectual BloomingIsolated and alone in that room, I couldn’t help but wonder what, this feeling is that continues to bloom?Intellectual Blooming
Then from the door that was shut, from the door of my mind she came, Temptation-lady mistress of smut.
And this she said: “You’re so lame! Why such misery in your eyes so bland; do you not know of the dame?”
With that she took my hand, and out we went to see the world, to show me something so grand.
Temptation with her hair curled, brought me to this innocent girl, and said “I want her unfurled.” &
by ~khamwon1
TouchedIt is said that people come into ones life, to teach them things and help them out, in order for them to grow and sprout. Some help you with the tears so rife, while others pull away the knife. They seem to know right when we are in doubt, and just how to fix the current strife. So we treasure what they teach us about.Touched
I know I have been changed by these people, I have learned the bitter taste from being betrayed, and the bounteous bliss of forgiving. So I say thanks to he in the steeple, for letting this lesson be portrayed, by someone so random and giving.
by ~khamwon1
The Casualty of My Love: Part3Sweat dripped down the back of Phillip's neck. He and Liana had been fighting for nearly two hours he was getting tired, and he did not know how much longer he could hold her off. It seemed that everything he tried, she was able to block and counter.The Casualty of My Love: Part3
In her eyes, Phillip could see that she was almost out of energy, yet he knew that she would keep going. He paused for moment just to catch his breath. In that instant, Liana had him trapped. Any possible move he could make would further him into trouble. Phillip was about to drop his sword to show that he had g
by ~xXDreamer06Xx
RegretTo him of shameless worldly praise In morbid pageantry ablaze Or E’re the smold’ring dreams alas To pits my beckoning fear hath cast Down the falls of blood I churn In mis’ry shall my soul a’burn ‘Round the bend, my wings a spread But clipped I fall, into the dead The night, engulfed, I reach a hand Dimming light of familiar land I cannot see, the flames, they simmer But ashes sway in winds remembered In faded memoirs pushed aside A fragile moment there resides A time when tears were held so well And life, it seemed but a livingRegret
by ~Chocolate-Poetry
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