Kiss
this
smile
this laughter
my bark
my leaves
brushing touching
singing
this smile alights
svelte angel
wings of allure
eternal now
kiss it with your favourite colour,
prolong this
forever
it is yours
All That Glitters Is Not Gold
it is all just bullshit anyway.....
Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told
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musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry
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Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
Pain goes in, love comes out.
well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.
He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
Once lost
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Thank you Ms. SilverPoetry
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OH thankYOU Kind and brilliant sir
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Thank U dear sweet lady
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😉
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This poem tastes of sweet tree sap. 🙂 Made me smile at 6:39am on a cold, dark morning, and not much can do that.
“Kiss it with your favourite colour”
My favourite colour is the sky.
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a beautiful turquoise you are today x
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I love this poem and this line in particular “kiss it with your favourite colour”. Beautifully written 🙂
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Thanks! I like that line, each day I have a new favourite colour….to kiss with 🙂
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An intriguing painting to go with this fine poem.
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ThankYOU! xxxxxxx
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Very cool, Silver P. ! Thanks as always for being your own self.
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i cannot help but be this strange and wordy thing.. thanks for liking it x
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Real cool and nice
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Thnks a little cooler than the one before!
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Eloquence !
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Thanks xX xX xx
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~ smiles ~
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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I think kisses are divine, magical, able to chase away dark clouds and illuminate the sky like never before. Well, at least a kiss rich of the innocence of a child.
Thanks for this moment!
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oh you are so very welcome… kisses are a special gift aren’t they, its funny that we kiss… humans are strange and wonderful….
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Wow! This is sublime! 😀
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oh thank you! humbly !!
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so much love for this
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it is yours to read forever xx
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I felt this poem in my body, my heart – thank you.
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such a wonderful comment I am glad it got in, I know it loves to swim and wind along curling veins of the inner miracle
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