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  • Satine, the poor little rich girl.......... at allpoetry
    She only ever wore black, except for her shoes They were either pink, yellow or blue
  • Two Paths at allpoetry
    A young girl, that's what I was Ignorant of suffering
  • The Rose Of Deceit at allpoetry
    You and I were the kings and queens of an age We had it all
  • The Crimson Dance at allpoetry
    Tenderness in your touch. Fills mr with a feeling of glorious sunshine-
  • My at allpoetry
    The crashing waves The burning sun
  • The Path Of Growth at allpoetry
    Your touch Your feel
  • You at allpoetry
    The days were getting hotter It seemed so perfect
  • The Affair at allpoetry
    Draped on the steps A tear
  • The Elements at allpoetry
    Beautiful girl No one sees the tears
  • Quote at allpoetry
    Be true to yourself and you'll be happy
  • I remember at allpoetry
    I remember your kiss I remember you caress
  • Pure Love at allpoetry
    Romance me Dance with me
  • Heroin Chic Girl at allpoetry
    Dirty blonde hair Smudged red lips
  • My Aphrodisiac at allpoetry
    I never even knew her name Yet everyday I longed to know
  • Fun at allpoetry
    This sounds fun, just hope i'm online when the promp comes
  • The Life Of A Geisha at allpoetry
    To be a Geisha Is to give ones soul
  • My Life, My Struggle at allpoetry
    I remember a time when I was happy The world was oyster- my playground
  • Just Simply Love at allpoetry
    Love flows from me to you I want us to be one
  • Candy at allpoetry
    He gazed at her from afar Smudged mascarra, cherry red lips
  • A Fall at allpoetry
    Tears roll down her face A fall from grace
  • Float at allpoetry
    Maybe I'll float up into the sky / Glide like a bird / I'll soar and I'll fly / Tears of lost pain, I will cry / Then a painless, tragic death /
  • The Busy Bee at allpoetry
    The busy worker bee
    Gather honey, never still-
  • Who Am I? at allpoetry
    When I look into the mirror
    What do I see?
  • Summer Lust at allpoetry
    A million stars above my head
    warm sand beneath my feet
  • The Bitter Sweet Bee at allpoetry
    This is going to be the last sort of paragraph that I've yest to write