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The way waves of love Perhaps, I wouldn't had crashed onto the shore but let the oceam crash onto me If I had known then true love would had waited for his Rose if he had known the fields wer ripe he would have been my rose 8 If I had known but nature calls when I am ready to me for me and only me If I had known then I knew. mine By alice Moore dunbar-Nelson If I had know two years ago how drear this life shold be, And crowd upon itself allstrangely sad, Mayhap another song would burst from out my lips, Overflowing with the happiness of future hopes; Mayhap another throb than that of joy. Have stirred my soul  int

This poem is not written by me and the author unknown: You are only loitering and sluggard Pity that the stags cannot teach swiftness to the turtles. In your longing for your giant self lies your goodness: and that longing is in all of you. But in some of you that longing is a torrent rushing with might to the sea, carrying the secrets of The hillsides and the songs of the forests. And in others it is a flat stream that loses itself in angles and bends and lingers before it reaches the shore. But let not him who longs much say to him who longs little, “Wherefore are you slow and halting”? For the truly good ask not the nak

Now he makes me sick But today, oodles of days since ^ that line my rose is still pleasant to the eyes, and all the other senses lol now at what made me sick, I do not know or remember nor do I wish to all I know is, one moment I want him to ravage me and the next am pleaing him to let me love him..ugh sic...no..yes please , pen (qwerty) celebrate me home in his arms of love tenderly stroking his hair with his head on my lap men like laps let us not forget since one time a castrated eunich once told me of whom I wish to forget forever and never see again may this one forget and never more remember me and toes as a grace once