a_methyste
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What makes me humanA Poem by a_methysteMemory; It’s what makes me human; Sometimes with thorns But it is the only way, To touch the moisture Of the human form; |
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My boyA Poem by a_methysteI like my boy In all ways and manners I could go on writing for days But the trait I love more He has got "I won't hurt you" face. |
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Sour capuccinoA Poem by a_methysteThe capuccino is sour The cigarette does not feel good The day feeld a series of repeated tasks Boring What I am lazy to do It is a rainy novembe.. |
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ExistenceA Poem by a_methysteWhat scares you? Existence; Existence is scary; |
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SniffingA Poem by a_methysteA soft breeze. As you sniff And Sniff The lemon flower. This volatile life! |
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Driven for loveA Poem by a_methysteYou are not driven for power You are driven for love And I want to kiss your soul. |
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YouA Poem by a_methysteI like to go to the exhibition with you I like seeing your lovely silhouette Your pretty eyes I like walking side by side with you Holding hands .. |
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ExcuseA Poem by a_methysteI like your imagination I always want to find an excuse To talk to you And when I do I always smile. |
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Torch of loveA Poem by a_methysteA weather vane, swiveled on its spindle, catching a cold breath of tomorrow. It was a wind that carried no sound, only the promise of change. Below, .. |
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A world of my ownA Poem by a_methysteI am Amethyste I like to throw a verse Or two I like the angles And corners I create I long to create a world Of my own. |
