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Boring Alice Poems
Getting to know you
Texting is simple and sweet, sometime blunt but always fun and neat Through emails typed on my phone, short and to the point, written when I'm all alone
Love is Contagious-Chain Reaction
Who would of known How a year long journey of Friends loves and lovers would end
So much you have taught me So much I have seen
They will drum
For tell me what happens when two poetic souls finally find each other After centuries apart
Lost soon no longer
I hear these words I understand the idea
The moon is my friend, she connects me to the earth, for a world without a moon may not be able to give birth She watches over me, but rarely can I see, for hidden in the room, I am unable to see her beauty
hold so tight strangle one will
Torn No More
To love one is amazing Two can be confusing
No boundries (AKA over 20 or #1 challeng...
True love has no boundaries For the heart has no eyes to see Not age, race or color
I'm shedding my life Layer by layer Everyday I feel ever so lighter
Life more fulfilling
Life more fulfilling Life is beautiful, life is grand From the blooming flowers to the glistening sand.
Sell Your Soul
To sell my soul for freedom To sell you souls To see right and wrong
I have found a friend and fear he is drifting away. Doesn't he know I want home to stay and play. He fears of another I call my lover, but there is no reason,
What Is Your Name
Where have you been Withdrawal in on Where did you go
Comments about Boring Alice
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Getting to know you
Texting is simple and sweet, sometime blunt but always fun and neat
Through emails typed on my phone, short and to the point, written when I'm all alone
On my computer long do they grow, sometimes saying much more than I know
A phone call is more personal, questions and thought, avoid you can not.
Your feelings show through,
letting me get to know so much more of you.
In person a new level of connection does flow, understanding and love does grow and grow.
Into your eyes I can happily see, into my soul I invite you to know all of me.
Now we ...