Potent Poetry Pot
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After The Rain
There is no Summer without the dew of Spring. There is no Winter without the Fall. After The Rain In the mood of the night the glimmer of hope emerges from the darkness offering its smooth retreat. The midst of the still night renders its own shadows of illusions where one’s eye is shortly deceived Read more
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The Still Blue Night
The still blue night lingers with each breath casting its muse upon my lips. Each moment of the day I see the beauty of us glaring in the moonlight with your Stella Star treatment upon my eyes. Swiftly the wind blows in its love against my skin determining its wonder upon my brow. Together we Read more
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Posting Up the Volume
Lets celebrate our victory in the night when we first saw each other. When the wind cast its swift push towards our souls and a heavenly voice whispered softly in our ears, here. Waiting for you was difficult having you is a breeze. Your love is like a gentle cool breeze that pleases my skin Read more