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A Blood Red Rose

Poem number thirteen NaPoWriMo   The roses blood red, grew in her garden, day and day out – their perfume wafted about. Blood red roses, that delighted the eye, grew graciously. All through the summer, so lovely, so beautiful, as … Continue reading

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The Simple Life for Me

It’s as easy as it can be to find the real me, simplicity in itself, is what I love best and avoid all the rest.   If you think that fancy clothes, can impress the likes of me, then you’re … Continue reading

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Lady Lady Lady

Poem number twelve NaPoWriMo Their love was beyond compare he was her knight in shining armor she was his queen they lived and they loved with passion after their own kind of fashion when quiet moments came he would softly … Continue reading

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Weaving a Tapestry of Love

I’d like you to weave your love about me like a tapestry In bright and brilliant colors reflecting how you feel show me that you believe in the love that we share I’d like to see a lot of red … Continue reading

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Giving Me Wings

Your love takes me to the skies flying ever so high your love gives me wings to do unimaginable things to become one with nature and blossom like a rose on the vine as long as your love is mine … Continue reading

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Her Phantom Lover

She never asked never wanted to know he came with the house and he returned every spring and stayed the summer her phantom lover when the nights were filled with lovely scents and the moon seemed to shine brighter he … Continue reading

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The Heart and the Rose

Though lovely in its beauty the queen of flowers has sharp thorns that will prick you if you touch it wrong   though love isn’t a rose when love grows cold it can prick the vulnerable heart and make it … Continue reading

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