Feelings
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If Only You Knew
How beautiful you are in my eyes.If only you knew that I see past what others may think about you;If only you knew that I see muchmore than your physical attributes;If only you knew your own value;If only you knew that I refuse to give up on you;If only you knew that in the safety Continue reading
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Danielle’s Cry
Heaven, send down your rainReplenish my withered heartAnd wash away my pain. Continue reading
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Innermost
The ink of the poet’s pen wails on paper,releasing passion onto pages,telling of love, remembrance and anguish.The sky is set on fire, and words are eloquently put together;the poet weeps — writing in-between bouts of insomnia.Memories do not die, they only sleep,to be awakened again in vivid recollection.They tell of a childhood lost, the wants Continue reading
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Sweet Release
I give myself to you wholly and totally With my scars, faults, and beauty.Take all of me and love me,Or reject me utterly in my vulnerability. Continue reading
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Deep Breaths
In her travail, she remembers to love herself, dry her eyes and deeply inhale. Continue reading
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Beautiful Release
For so long I held on,my tightened grip—a surety that I would not slip.You came and held onto me as I wept,and talked to me with love,through gentle breaths.To convince me to release,you guided me step by step;in my apprehensionI feared my descension,but you promised to be my protection.The torment of my soulwas my vulnerability,still, Continue reading
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Ethereal Beauty
Standing in front of the mirror,for a long time, she stared at herselfand began to remove the facade—slowly peeling off all of the layers;at the foundation she made a breathtaking revelationas she wept, beholding a being that was a divine creation,exuding magnificence and angelic light with every breath. Continue reading
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Cradle of Her Heart
She steps out of the darkness with resolve,Her broken heart not fully healed;Still, she carries on with quiet strength and beautiful calm.She is not deterred, though her tears are carried in the wind;She does not weep for herself but for him;It was in the second trimester, that she named him.She weeps over her loss but Continue reading
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The Weeping of Promises
Take my memory and do with it what you will,but remember I loved you, in spite of, and without strings;remember you couldn’t fly, but I gave you wings.Remember you couldn’t sleep, so I stayed up with youuntil you fell asleep in my arms, while I would softly sing.Remember you couldn’t tell the difference between sex Continue reading
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Oh Cruel Love
You hold the pieces of my heart in your hands and before the world, you cruelly display me.The looks, the rumors, and the whispers—come from people we know mutually.My soul holds onto the love, the nights of intimacy, and all that used to be;I curse myself under my breath, for my own foolish heart betrays Continue reading
Intimate Compositions 