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Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. August 13, 2015. July 13, 2015. May 27, 2015. May 27, 2015. May 26, 2015. May 26, 2015. I still remember the first time I saw you. May 22, 2015. May 21, 2015. May 21, 2015. May 19, 2015. May 19, 2015. Who is really in control. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. Blog at WordPress.com.
I still remember the first time I saw you – Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul.
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Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. May 26, 2015. May 26, 2015. I still remember the first time I saw you. I didn’t know how to approach you. My mouth got sealed. I didn’t know if I should say “HI”. 8220;Hey”, or “hello”. But I came up with something quick. 8220;Hey low”. With a blue iris. Like the sea and its waves. I still remember the braids. Long and thick down to your waist. Lux or corn rows. Because the glow of your face.
Love storm – Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul.
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Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. August 13, 2015. There is a storm approaching,. A storm of horrible love. With my tears rolling,. I can feel the end approaching. I will just pretend to be strong. And face this storm . In the coccus of ur lies and deceit,. I still felt warm. Locked into your arms,. Seems like a night breeze. The thought of true love,. A soothing reality,. Which was only short lived. But then came a clash,.
Fast lane – Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul.
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Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. July 13, 2015. The speed isn’t fast enough to save you. It’s myself I mostly talk to. Napping on the couch,. 8220;I’m not sleeping at all”. Absorbing the sound of traffic,. And the air through the open window. Is a kind welcome of fire. Gambian born,raised around the world. Soninkeh lemmeh, hearts made me who i am today. View all posts by poeticsillah. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. May 10, 2015. May 10, 2015. My poem to you. May 10, 2015. May 11, 2015. I know tomorrow not. May 10, 2015. MY NAME IS THE TITLE. May 10, 2015. May 11, 2015. May 8, 2015. May 8, 2015. May 2, 2015. May 10, 2015. You have killed enough. April 29, 2015. May 11, 2015. Behind every soul,there is death. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Blog at WordPress.com.
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A journey in the life of a 4'11" short poetic giant. My emotions, My life, My words. "I write for the same reason I breathe-because if I didn't, I would die. -Isaac Asimov. Monday, September 30, 2013. Guess who's in there? Wednesday, February 6, 2013. All the happy memories. Couldn't fit in a poem. Fit on a page. Fit in a book. You want me to be vulnerable. Share with the world. What I still explore. That I don't want to share you. Tuesday, March 20, 2012. Want me to believe. That it will get better.
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Skip to main content. Enhance Your Natural Essence. Subscribe to this blog. In Memory Of Mom. Sony Holland On A San Francisco High Ten Year Anniversary. February 23, 2018. What Do You Feel? A poem for my Sammers By Joanne Olivieri Website joanneolivieri.weebly.com. What do you see? My little guy When seeing the sunrise Outside the window Hearing birds calling And butterflies flitting Amongst the flowers. What do you see? What do you feel? I hope you feel The love I hold In my heart For you. To be gratef...
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Welcome to My realm. Poetic Sigma.my canvas.watch me paint. This is the blog of William Dennis. Poet, Writer and blogger. I hope you enjoy this blog. Feel free to comment, as I respect your opinion. If you would like to be featured on the blog, please email wxd138@gmail.com. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Sub Child Category 1. Sub Child Category 2. Sub Child Category 3. Man In the Mirror (with Alissa Cheatham). Posted by William Dennis. And these mental receptions of the intangible,.
Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. | Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul.
Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. August 13, 2015. July 13, 2015. May 27, 2015. May 27, 2015. May 26, 2015. May 26, 2015. I still remember the first time I saw you. May 22, 2015. May 21, 2015. May 21, 2015. May 19, 2015. May 19, 2015. Who is really in control. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Welcome to your kitchen of words,please feed your soul. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
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The musings of a 30-something, urban, single mother. May 24, 2015. I have some things I simply need to get off my chest before I move on. One is a poem and one is ramblings about the idiotic things people say when they’re newly in lust. Lacking in Romantic Motivation. February 13, 2015. And tagged being single. I like being single. February 11, 2015. Here are a few examples of passive-aggressive behavior for those who are unsure what the term means: Read the rest of this entry →. And tagged MN Nice.
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Poetic face of me. View my complete profile. Wednesday, July 9, 2008. I lost what I was …. When the battle had just begun. Some say there was none. But I know there was one…. Its wrong to say I hadn’t tried. But I fell back with every stride. The only regret, just one,. I lost the battle which was to be won. But life itself is a battle. In the end to be lost and forgotten. So what, if my dreams were shattered. There will be many nights to dream on. And sunny days to enliven them…. Wednesday, June 18, 2008.
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