Mary Grace Poems

I rest here
At your feet
And your only fear
Is that I might grow weed
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May all your dreams be left in the hollow
Of a reality gone lost
There’s a girl like a path to follow
Though her ways are covered all in dust
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You have dark eyes
No one should have
Graves with life-device
Everyone should love
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Who knows I say the truth
Knows me not
Would be better to accuse
“Nothing but a lie she is. Period! ”
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In what you say you are a different person
Than in what you do
In what you say I am the One
In what you do the great unfound Taboo
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He showed up like the bridal sun
In my heavy half-lit room
And never was he gone
So was my semi-gloom
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I

I love you to death my Dear
and death loves me to death
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Her lips are not worth the effort of a kiss
Her tongue dare not name this
Nor would ever taste it or realize
But did you see her eyes?
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