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    Young Still

    Young still I am.  Though old I feel.    The youthful blushes once there, now forever gone.    The fresh feeling of being young, replaced with the depression of aging.    How can I get it back? Not my youth I mean,   but the feeling of it. That sense of having...

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    • Beautifully penned, Daniel. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • Middle age is peculiar. You are neither young nor old and yet both. It is a window through which you can see — what was, what is, and will be. How will you choose to look through the glass?

      I am in the same position, my friend. Excellent piece!

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    Forever In Love

    Forever young we are!  Feels we are this way always when eye to eye, lips on lips.   Forever in love we will be!  Be forever this way and forever our hearts melting.   I love you, heart you, hugging you so we can feel each other's heartbeat. Romantic...

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    I will not fight against the darkness. I will not surrender to it. I will meet it in the demilitarized zone, With trepidation and without protection  until I understand that darkness only exists because of the light.   If it's dark here, it's light somewhere else....

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    beloved

    you will always be a part of mea fiery passionate soulsometimes disturbed by the pain but you could lighten the heaviest momentsmy sadness glaresthen fades thinking of your smilethen cry when I think of your fightthere is a hole...

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    • You take your grief and spill it into a poem of great remembrance and timeless ache for this soul who apparently left this earth all too soon. Lyrically beautiful and soulful vision of what he meant to you and how you heal from loss. Love this poem.

      John

      • hello dearest John thank you he was a part my heart and he was so young to go he will be missed 💕

    • Your poetry captures so much in just a few stanza’s. Your words are beautiful and heartbreaking. Nice tribute to your son Brenda. xoxo

    • What a beautifully expressed tribute, Brenda

      Much respect

      Naaj

      • hello dearest Naajir you would have liked him I believe he was a lot of fun thank you for the love 💕

    • I feel this one in my bones…As a mom, I know dam well that no amount of writing can take away the pain…Having that said, this is beautifully written and it gives hope that while appart, you are still connected…
      Jade xox

      • hello beautiful Jade thank you for the love here no writing is a help but I fear the emotions that keep rising 💕

    • Beautifully penned, Brenda. A very lovely tribute my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • hello dearest Damian thank you for the love 💕 it’s appreciated…

    • Write it out, Brenda. You honor him with your love. Write it out ❤️

      • hello beautiful Willow thank you for the love I feel like he doesn’t want me to be sad and I want to write and I did today but I know no matter what write the sadness is going to come forth I deeply appreciate you 💕

    • We all are connected to those who leave us in death.
      I still feel my father on my shoulder when I need guidance and my mom was right about everything. Both gone, but live in my heart.

      Your son will always be with you.
      He had a beautiful smile.

      Condolences and remembrances Brenda

      I feel you

      🖤💙💓🤠

      • hello dearest Poet good morning I think so too that we are connected I can hear him talking to me and I feel him close he is on to a new life but doesn’t want me to be sad thank you for the love here 💕

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    Grown Man Lovin'

    You know, back in the day I love me some young men I was willowy, I was spring, Damn I was May   I was down to trying every position conceivable Hormones were rampant The body and spirit were ready, willing, and able   As work starts...

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    • Love the sheer erotic narrative here that draws me in and makes me want to stay until the very end. Truly a hot poem that inspired bedroom thoughts and feelings. I could feel this deep down where the sun doesn’t shine.

      John

    • Passionately penned, Fia. You always make the temperature hotter with your writes my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • ” They start with that whisper that hits behind the ear

      A practiced tone

      That causes goose bumps and raises those baby hairs ”

      Yeahhh…this paints a pic of some nice memories.

      Nicely written

      Naaj

    • I’ve always been accused of being a grown man… now you know why… this was a great story.. perfectly done…love it.

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