renee martin Poems

Why, when I call he doesn't answer?
But, if he calls I can't help but answer.
Why do I cry?
Why do I care so much?
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Why didn't you here my first word?
Why didn't you see my first step?
When I finaly rode my first big girl bike and looked around for encouragement I knew I wouldn't see you.
When I finaly read my first real book you weren't there to pat me on the back.
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Sex is a gateway to the most vulnerable part of a person's being.
A kiss is a delicate way of beginning to open that gateway.
When you engage in a kiss your partner's passion becomes your own.
When you make love you become a part of that person.
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The eyes are the window into the soul.
The windows at the store are the keys into the goods.
Both are penetrable, but often not.
When either breaks it's normally tragedy sometimes liberation.
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