Tag: love
group name: unexpectedbeauty
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October 01, 2008 03:21 AM EDT --
If you
Could have unloved him
You would have done,
But your love
Had been sown
Too deep
For too long.
If you
Could have unsaid
Those words,
Ripped them
From his lips
And torn . . . more
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October 11, 2008 12:23 PM EDT --
I met him when he was 18. He was wearing shorts and a shirt in clashing plaids. I suspected he was motherless. After a few dates I learned that his mother had died when he was three leaving his upbringing . . . more
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September 21, 2007 12:01 AM EDT --
“She passed on Monday,” my friend from work told me. I gasped. I cried. Now, like so many others who knew her either a little or very well, I will mourn. I’m not even her friend or . . . more
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October 11, 2008 03:35 AM EDT --
His farewell letter
Came today,
But you
Unknowing this
Took it to the window
For extra light
And unfolded slowly
Like one
Unwrapping
Some precious gift,
Read the lines
He'd . . . more
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October 08, 2008 12:12 AM EDT --
I tremble with excitement
when I look into his eyes
. . . more
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October 03, 2008 10:29 PM EDT --
He stepped out of the cab
in his fragile hand a tip
saying careful with my darling,
a smile crossed his . . . more
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August 11, 2007 01:37 AM EDT --
just sit there
and let me look at you
don't sing or dance
or romance, yet.
just let my adoring eyes
fill with the sight of you:
your breasts; your navel; your mound;
. . . more
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October 11, 2008 09:06 PM EDT --
The old bench sits looking lonely
covered with Autumn leaves falling
I . . . more
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September 15, 2008 01:55 AM EDT --
All that way
Only to be told by Jude
That he had another,
Some girl he'd met
At the shop he worked,
Some flirt,
Some piece of skirt,
Tess thought,
Fighting back tears,
Not giving . . . more
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December 23, 2007 08:27 PM EST --
Merry Christmas to ALL from Montana.
I decided to post this photo because......
Snowflakes seem to create their own Christmas lights.
In fact I think I'll add . . . more
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September 13, 2008 03:53 AM EDT --
This love is as a sickness
Taking her long days
In dread and drudge;
Thinking of him
Who made her ill
And broke at heart,
His wonderfulness;
His being there
And now not;
His scent . . . more
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June 19, 2008 12:09 PM EDT --
You always favored
black silk
against the creamy white of my skin,
loving the way the strap
would fall just so,
leaving my shoulder vulnerable and esposed;
Your fingers . . . more
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March 02, 2008 03:24 PM EST --
Rachel was just 18 ounces when she was born 4 months premature. She spent her first 9 months in a neonatal intensive care unit. But that was just the beginning. Once she was released to her loving family's . . . more
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April 21, 2008 11:21 PM EDT --
Bethany smoothed down her sandy red hair with careful hands. Her long fingers were tipped with carefully painted nails. Ironically, they expected her to dress nicely on the salary they . . . more
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August 20, 2007 02:29 PM EDT --
the flecks of brown and blue
in your green eyes
are like luminous spars
that channel sea birds
and ocean liners alike
away from the serpents
and sharp objects,
a balance of beautiful reminders . . . more
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June 23, 2007 01:11 AM EDT --
I was looking through some things of mine from the past. I found pictures, letters that were sent to me, papers I had written, one of my several journals, and among them I found a list. . . . more
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July 24, 2007 05:31 PM EDT --
My mom( Vicky P.) is visiting for the month. We love scrabble and when ever we sit down on my porch to play my cat bandit jumps on the table and lays riht in the middle of everything. A few days ago he . . . more
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August 16, 2008 04:33 PM EDT --
Her dad was so proud of the dress when he brought it home for her.
She was invited to the prom but, tearfully, she said no. She knew her dad couldn’t afford to buy a gown and she had no mother to make . . . more
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February 16, 2008 10:54 PM EST --
Thank you Terry for posting the article on my being MIA so that everyone would know what was going on. Thank you also for copying and pasting Kathryn's and Tom's articles on how to access Gather . . . more
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August 09, 2007 02:34 PM EDT --
Who is this looking back at me
with the winsome smile
Who beckons with those eyes
Who stirs these memories
I know that face so very well
I have . . . more
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