WRITTEN BY PRIMALNIGHTS AND HASTYWORDS ♥ The night was darker than most As she swept the porch, again alone She felt the heat of the night, heavy Remembering passions of the past Memories she tried to sweep away But the pull to them were much too great She wore a light cotton dress, nothing…
Written by Eric Keys and HastyWords ♦ He bought her a bouquet of blood red roses Hidden in the greenery glinted stainless steel Before the night was through, it was planned Knives piercing, intensifying how they feel ♦ There was no turning back, heels dug in True love always a mortal tragedy so…
This new duet partner has some mad skills. I wrote just four lines and he re wrote into this beautiful poem! Written by Mr Mary and HastyWords ♥ Penitently approaching his End like fools their Folly, the outlines of final thoughts take shape on a blank canvas. …
Originally posted on A Shade Of Pen:
This one hits home…a piece from my own life..a piece from almost all of our lives…! I still remember vividly The sound of my own laughter As it echoed from your face ‘coz it reflected my own smiles Every time I scraped my knee I cried buckets until…
Originally posted on ღ Think. Speak. Tryst. ღ:
You Think You Know So you think you know You think you have seen You saw something outside But I’m completely different Underneath… The things I am feeling The emotions I am going through Are too tragic and tough Searching for answers I wish I knew… I try numb…
Visit EdwardHotspur.wordpress.com he never runs out of things to say. This is one of his poems…he has lots of those too. Enjoy!
Originally posted on Into Dawn:
So simple and so beautiful…just like my friend Alex 🙂 Into Dawn View original post
Originally posted on The Winter Bites My Bones:
I don’t profess to understand The power of Love’s transforming hand, But I can’t deny what’s plain to see – Loving you is changing me. As a child walking on the shore I saw the ocean…nothing more. I cried, “Oh God – what senseless waste, This vast expanse of liquid space.”…
I am reblogging this from one of my best WordPress friends: It is beautiful! Visit his site at: The Reclining Gentleman The ocean stretches beyond our vision We can no longer see where we started Its furthest reaches are invisible beyond the horizon We cannot fathom what may be ahead Unexpected Unseen We are vulnerable…
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