Tag: sweet
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Never Change
What is a writer in the time of AI. We move with the current with burst with the tide. Making complex rhymes that entertain the mind. We live in a land that is hard to define. No peter pan over here. We dream to exist in a place full of courage devoid of fear. Let…
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Buzz
I wrote this poem during a poetry class I taught a year ago. Hopefully you like it. The buzz of honey bees In mid flight The allure of flowers is a tease Oh, too enjoy a sweetness so light It has planted a hope Deep in my chest To no longer mope Now that I…
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In My Arms
Let silence fall Like ice, cold, bitter sweet hail Falling into the crevices Where words are too afraid to go I slide into the spaces in your elbows Looking at the deep wells of your passionate eyes That once made strong knees go weak You speak French to me Whenever we do speak It’s a…
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Any Place
It always starts with flowers Sweet talk Bliss dreams Long nights talking till midnight Loving to be in each others space Anytime, any place Love always, Ayesha
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Corny Stuff: Flavor
Moments with you, I savor It is the sweetest flavor It’s good now but even better later You take me to the top like an elevator I keep you clutched like a purse Never paying attention to the haters Love always, Ayesha
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Beautiful Flowers
Friends are like beautiful flowers They dance when the wind blows Petals soft, rolling velvet Attracting bees and good times Blossoming in spring They are colorful and full of life Rooted in traditions and old things Taking in the rain Speaking with the birds Providing shade and shelter for those in need All the compassion…
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Something Sweet
Spiraling in circles Like water flushing down into pipes That lead to unknown places A soft, spongy, pink, sweetness That flows into another bite Gripped in an unflinching hand by a person That looks forward to the taste it brings We desire sugar Like children running after cotton candy at an amusement park It feels…
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Because of Love
If I love you Then I love you There are no if, an’s or maybes You are forever my baby Your love cannot cage me But if I allow it to… It can change me I’m into you The way you move The things you do Taking in every moment we spend Like a dream…
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My Thoughts: Halfway Home
If tears were a highway And if truth were a stop sign By avoiding cautious optimism Filled with sweet lies, covered in the ambiguity of love I’d be halfway home, Dancing on sunshine by now Love always, Esha
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