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The investigation of form, style, and content, with the aim of heightening one39;s own and others39; understanding and appreciation of the art, that is online poetry.CONTENT
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Lyrical poetry for the soul! Monday, May 08, 2006. To Touch My inner being! You my sweet have touched my inner being. The very essecnce of my soul. I relinquish all of me. I release all inhibitions and await pure extasy. I open my world to receive your joy. I moan and move to the music that is making love between you and me. I need you to take me to a place I have never been. A place i want to never come back from. A place that is filled with loving you and you loving me.
Requests he just left me in the blame. Strong for them to bear. Now all I got these. Where these words are trying to go. I just got a lot. Bitterness I need to let go. Reason my soul decided to die. The last on their mind. They want me to be.
Monday, July 15, 2013. Off the top of my head. My feet are killing me. Running is stupid and I have blisters. Something about the haunting sounds of the oboe speak parts of my heart and soul. Off the top of my head.
My little poetry corner, shared with the world. Sail Away- A Short Story. I remember getting dressed at your place the morning of my birthday and the zipper on the back of my skirt was slightly open and you stopped me and pulled the zipper up and then kissed the back of my head. Shallow Parts of Your Ocean.