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Poetry
Aug 19, 2007 15:54:09 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 19, 2007 15:54:09 GMT -6
This is a collection of all of my poetry.
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Poetry
Aug 19, 2007 15:54:41 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 19, 2007 15:54:41 GMT -6
I Love You
I love you I love you so much it hurts It's like my heart swells so large that it's gonna burst if it grows any more Whenever you smile, I smile Whenever you laugh, I laugh
I melt to the floor whenever you kiss me I feel at home here in your arms Your very presense makes me feel safe
Your looks are an added bonus because your personality makes up everything Your friends and my friends Your family and my family They accept our relationship and give their blessings
Let me say this again Just before you go to sleep: I Love You
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Poetry
Aug 19, 2007 15:56:18 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 19, 2007 15:56:18 GMT -6
Sisters in Heart
It seems only yesterday that I first met you. Whether we bumped into each other in the hall or sat down at the same lunch table, we hit it off instantly. It began with getting to know each other, comparing similar interests. Then it blossomed into a beautiful friendship, like a flower's petals unfolding.
Years have passed and yet we are still together. We grew distant, trying to find our ways in life, testing new grounds: Relationships, licenses, maturity. Somehow, we managed to still stay in touch.
Now here we are, still maturing, but we are still together. We are like sisters living apart and we try to see each other as much as possible. We may not be sisters in name or blood, but we are sisters in our minds and hearts. That is all that matters. We will be bridesmaids in each other weddings, We will be there when we give birth to our children, We will spoil each other's children and tease each other. No matter what, we will be together forever.
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Poetry
Aug 19, 2007 15:57:42 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 19, 2007 15:57:42 GMT -6
Soul Mates
The first time I saw you I never thought you would be mine That you would love me unconditionally That you were the other half of my soul
It's been only one month but I am so in love with you I could move heaven and earth I could force the sea apart Just to get to you
This distance between us is tearing me apart. Please come home soon so I can tell you how much I love you
You are my eyes, my heart, my everything With one tender touch, you turn me into another person A person I never knew I had in me I want to be that person again I want to come out of the darkness of my mind
You are the sunshine in my darkness You are the eyes I somehow lost You are the ears when I became deaf
You are my everything And I am not letting you go
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Poetry
Aug 19, 2007 15:59:36 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 19, 2007 15:59:36 GMT -6
The Reasons Why I Hate You
I hate you I hate you so much that it hurts There's a fire burning inside of me Wanting to get you caught inside it And burn you alive. I want to cause you pain I want to take your everything Your world Your love life Your money And just tear it apart.
I know I shouldn't be feeling this way But I can't help it. You hurt me so bad Whether you were my lover Or you were my family member Or even a friend I still hate you
I haven't recovered yet From all that hurt I don't think I ever will You hurt me that bad I don't even think there is a chance we can be like we were So I leave you to your mess Good luck cleaning it up
I am through with you And your lies
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Poetry
Aug 19, 2007 16:01:00 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 19, 2007 16:01:00 GMT -6
What Hurts the Most
What hurts the most: losing your best friend or losing your love? Or is it both?
Losing a friend is harsh Especially if they were the ones who broke the friendship. It feels like they took a knife and stabbed you in the front For a close friend stabs you in the front, not the back. It also hurts too when you find out that the friend was never a friend at all And was gossiping behind your back to others.
Losing a love is agonizing You spend so much time loving them And you think they love you back too Until they either cheat or lose interest in you. They are like your closest friend, Being there for you to vent your frustrations and comfort you, For being the shoulder you need to cry on, Taking you into his or her arms and whispering sweet words.
So, tell me this: What hurts the most: Losing a friend Or losing a lover
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Poetry
Aug 19, 2007 16:02:31 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 19, 2007 16:02:31 GMT -6
Why
Why Why did you do that to me? Was it because you were jealous Or was it because you like tearing people down? Was it because I wanted to be with other friends, Spending a night on the town?
You do it all the time too, you know. There are times where you are out with your friends Instead of being with me. Why were you mad that I wanted to have fun with my friends? I love them too and I am not the kind of person who shuns their friends Just because I have a boyfriend.
You know I don't like it when you go into your jealous rages Because it usually ends up with me being battered and bruised Tending to broken bones and blood loss. I never knew you could so violent. It was just one night. Honest.
So now here I am Strapped down in a hospital bed Because you wanted me to only be with you And not spend time with family and friends. You were overly possessive Not to mention aggressive. I will never forget that night When you chased me down with your souped-up car Ran me over a few times Climbed out and proceeded to beat me with your own hands.
If I ever get out of here I am placing a restraining order on you So I will no longer be at the mercy of your aggressive nature. Our love is over All because of you.
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Poetry
Aug 19, 2007 16:03:27 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 19, 2007 16:03:27 GMT -6
You Make Me
You make me weak There is something about your scent that makes my knees become watery. There is something about the way your eyes that makes me want to lose myself in them. There is something about your looks that makes me weak.
Your arms are so strong that I just want to melt into them. Your smile brightens my day even if there is a thundercloud over my head. Having you sleep beside me makes me want to keep you in that bed and I never want to go to work.
When you say you love me, I just want to head to the tallest tower in the world and shout that such a wonderful person loves me. When you ask me to marry you, my heart melts. All the love and passion I feel for you pours from my heart as I say "yes". When you stand at the altar and say your vows I just want to take you to a local hotel and show you how much I love you. When we have our first child I will gaze in awe, wondering how such a tiny miracle ever came to be.
I want us to grow old together, sit in the same rocking chairs and reminince our memories. Together.
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Poetry
Sept 4, 2007 2:21:18 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Whiskers on Sept 4, 2007 2:21:18 GMT -6
These are all awesome
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Poetry
Oct 25, 2007 1:05:08 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Oct 25, 2007 1:05:08 GMT -6
thank you. And here is a new one.
The Soldier
A soldier is a man who is brave and courageous, A man who would willingly sacrifice his life to keep our country free of enemy fire. He is first trained in all skills and awaits his turn to fight for our freedom.
A soldier is not just a man: He is a father, a son, a husband, a brother, an uncle, a cousin, a grandfather a close friend. He makes sure that his family lives free and tries to be there for them as well.
Those who have died giving their freedom for ours, they will always be remembered for their bravery and their chivalry in the heat of battle. A flag is bestowed upon his family a gift that helps remind the family as to why their family member gave his life to save his country.
Please take a moment to remember those who have fallen in the line of duty. Some of you may have lost a family member, some of you may have lost a friend, so please remember them. Do not think of them as heroes; Think of them as men who risked their lives so we can be free.
God bless America.
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Poetry
Oct 28, 2007 22:55:10 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 28, 2007 22:55:10 GMT -6
awesomne
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Poetry
Dec 3, 2008 18:32:23 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Dec 3, 2008 18:32:23 GMT -6
Here is a haiku I made a few months ago. Crystal clear water, refreshing, cool, beautiful, runs wild and free And here's a fun thing I did with just one word: eye. eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye eye See what what forms? ^^
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Poetry
Dec 3, 2008 18:36:21 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Wisewings on Dec 3, 2008 18:36:21 GMT -6
Spring
The lakes and rivers sing their joy as the ice finally melts away. The trees shake off the cold snow and start to dance and sway. Cold temperatures fade into warmer temperatures, enticing the world to come out and play. Hibernating animals wake up from their slumber, ready to face a warmer day.
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Poetry
Dec 5, 2008 19:30:40 GMT -6
Post by Mistress Whiskers on Dec 5, 2008 19:30:40 GMT -6
cool
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