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Jane's Poetry

He

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Goodbye
The Moment
Today
Men
Changing Love
Beauty Rests There
He
just me
Kinder words
Take my Hand and Walk with Me
Again Into The Fire
Stomach
Heart
Head
Broken
Something Special
Something More
Chasing the Sun
Theory of Human Behavior Revised
Mercy unto Me
Scribbles on a Napkin
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Riley's First Poem
I Miss You So Much
At Your Feet
First Kiss
Let Go
By Chance
Surrender
Come Night
About Me
Baby Jesus
Mommy Look What I Can Do
Favorite Links
Contact Me
If Ever
In Vain

I have not the skill to pen

   All the graces bestowed to him

 

I would pray it would be,

   A wish, a dream be given me

 

But just for one hour to lie

   Lost there drowning in his eyes

 

To feel his touch, his caress

   His lips upon me pressed

 

I would so truly be blessed

   For this I wish and nothing less

 

From his lips a kiss taken  

   Life given, my soul awakened

 

A single touch but from his hand

   Flesh knowing, obeying his command

 

Passion embodied, desire sustained

   All of me and every part

       Seeks and cries his name

 

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