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Stealing Seconds

Submitted by JezzicaSteel on Thu, 08/04/2011 - 3:57pm |

Shivers running down my spine,
Your hand is gently holding mine,
Lips meet and we close our eyes,
Skin touches and the sparks fly,
The clock ticks down borrowed time,

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Dream Girl

Submitted by Xander Montgomery on Thu, 01/27/2011 - 4:54pm |

Are you really the one?
The girl of my dreams
The special person I know
Your eyes shine brighter than the sun

It's gotta be you
To me your perfect
Your amazing
So what am I to do?

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My Silent Love

Submitted by King Crayton on Mon, 08/23/2010 - 11:10am |

My love is silent
It is my dirty little secret
It is my locked-in-the-closet secret
That love that only exists behind closed doors and closed eyes
Nobody hears me call you my boo

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Just One Kiss

Submitted by King Crayton on Sat, 08/21/2010 - 9:10pm |

She sleeps with her light on now because she’s scared; scared that one day she will love him again; Scared that if she lets him back into her life, he will hurt her again.

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This Is Real

Submitted by JezzicaSteel on Mon, 08/09/2010 - 9:42pm |

I can't believe this is really happening,
Maybe I'm still happily dreaming,
This isn't like the times before,
When my heart was a slamming door,
I still don't know what love means,

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Time

Submitted by JezzicaSteel on Sun, 08/01/2010 - 2:34am |

Time is an important part,
Of what brought me here to you,
I would never do something over again,
Though I have a regret or two,
Because who knows what happened then,
That could change what we've been through.

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Snake Bite Kisses.

Submitted by JezzicaSteel on Sat, 07/31/2010 - 12:32am |

If I could turn back time,
I'm not sure where I'd go,
Or when.
Love is pain,
This snake bite-,
It's acting up again,
Venom makes my heart tight,
And deteriorates my skin,
Melts away all my cares,
Disintegrates my sin.
If I should die before I wake,
I'd cry, if only because,
your life I'd take.
To choose between breathing and you,
Why choose to breathe,
When I can't either way.

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What an Age

Submitted by SnowPoetry on Mon, 07/26/2010 - 9:54pm |

What an Age
By: Adam M. Snow

What an age, to be young and full of life,
to live free with love and no strife.
To dream a land of pure imagination,
soaring on the wings of inspiration.

What an age, to feel joy and bliss,
and be greeted by butterfly kiss.
To see the world in a whole new way,
and live a life of peace everyday.

What an age, to dance and sing,

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