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  Porcelain

  

  By theMysteryPoet, Medford, OR

  Shes got hair like the sun And a pale white face Eyes like an angel And the devils grace She walks like fire And talks like rain All smoothe like velvet But deliciously vain She will look into your heart Then play you like a fool Such is the nature Of the beautifully cruel The only...
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  A Spoonfull of Life

  

  By theMysteryPoet, Medford, OR

  How does one measure the quility of life, Is it measured in cups, spoons, or knives? Is it measured with tape or measure with sand, Do you measure by machine or measure by hand? Do you measure with bowls, or measure with hope, Do you measure in love or measure in hope? A ruler, a meter, a ga...
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  Remember Me?

  

  By theMysteryPoet, Medford, OR

  Are you thinking of me, (When your kissing her lips?) Do you think of my eyes, (And your hands on my hips?) Do you remember the way, (That we used to be?) And when your on top of her, (Are you thinking of me?) Do you miss the way, (I made you feel within?) And do you miss how it ...
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  Speechless Colors

  

  By theMysteryPoet, Medford, OR

  Billy and Tommy were playing by the sea, When both spotted seashells, one blue and one green. Tommy took the green and Billy took the blue, But, "Mine is better" said both of the two. The boys sat and talked of their shiny new shells, Both the same size and shape as well. But despi...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Mirai

  

  By theMysteryPoet, Medford, OR

  Wild and unknown, Like a foreign beast, She sleeps, Silent and swift, Always. You hide from her, You run, Even cry, But she cannot be avoided, Ever. She comes on quick, Like cyanide, And creeps into your life, As welcome as a succubus, Change. She see's you, Timid as a child, E...