Tag Archives: poetry

Frustration

Posted on December 21, 2017 by cdsmiller17

  I want to hold you so near That we become only one, But something has come between: A feeling of unloved fear That you’d like to ignore, shun; Blind thoughts of what might have been.   Our relationship’s futile, … Continue reading →

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Relativity

Posted on December 11, 2017 by cdsmiller17

  Time races away All traces that stay Of Youth and Truth; Climb replaces a pace That has no place For quests or rests; Rhyme without a base Becomes a race Of fools for jewels.   Pain kills all thoughts … Continue reading →

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Initially: Our Love

Posted on December 7, 2017 by cdsmiller17

  Caressing Her Rear Is So Temptingly Orgasmic Perhaps He Either Requires   Three Hands Or Really Passionate Eyes   Lovingly Ogling Very Erotically Sensual   Skin Undeniably Sexy And Nicely   Bouncing Under Naughty Knickers Endlessly Rolling.   (written … Continue reading →

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Friends

Posted on December 6, 2017 by cdsmiller17

  Just as I had hoped, we became better friends as Each new moment passed while we were together. Right now I find you very appealing as a Really beautiful girl, like sunny weather. I once felt forlorn, but that … Continue reading →

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Suicide

Posted on December 3, 2017 by cdsmiller17

  Withdrawn, Very shy, Wondering why She had to leave; “She’s gone,” He must sigh, Breathing a cry With which to grieve.   Hidden, Vaguely heard, One single word Unwillingly said; Ridden, Guilty bird, It occurred To him, “Better dead.” … Continue reading →

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Question

Posted on November 29, 2017 by cdsmiller17

  A question of equality in sex, Quixotic be the one who dares to ask, Until the present did not take to task A nagging sense of what the word bisects: Racial discrimination just reflects Injustice in our courts, an … Continue reading →

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Breaking Point

Posted on November 28, 2017 by cdsmiller17

  Sometimes the worst can, in time, be the best, Until it begins to shake down the joint… Zodiac signs are a good case in point: Are we not, then, like the East and the West? Nothing, or no one … Continue reading →

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Sweet Dream

Posted on November 24, 2017 by cdsmiller17

Budding sprouts, begging for some attention, Ripe for the plucking, call out to the night: Oh, Sweet Dream, bring her back into my sight; Catch her thoughts, and relieve this strange tension Caught in my senses at the mere mention … Continue reading →

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Apology

Posted on November 20, 2017 by cdsmiller17

  Forget what I said last Friday at six: Only the Hanged Man could be such a fool; Right now the only thing to do is cool Gratuitous thoughts which get on our wicks, Including anything which makes us mix … Continue reading →

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Our First Evening

Posted on November 15, 2017 by cdsmiller17

  If love could soothe all peoples’ souls, As you, with gentle hands, have mine, Then life would be a smoother wine To ease all minds from anxious goals.   The time around us walked its pace, As if it … Continue reading →

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