Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan Poems

I see a woman who accept
All sides of me
Longing when will I fulfill
My commitment first
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We have met thru minds
poets among poets
strangers yet among faces
sharing modern thoughts
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Comb your mind
............................every moment
.............as you brush
................................your hair
...

She opens herself
the way her private
feminine wash absorber
does
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Fear not
the slow-moving foreign virus
the AH1N1 flu
they just scare the world
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A man who was born December 12,1979 and never been lost
he had only been mislaid

He got intoplaces far-uncharted
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At the foot of the sun
at the edge of the light
few drops of darkness
veiling over the just-born night
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I have a client (in massage)
Pana (indian) is his race
Studied ''daw'' in London
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Cathay plane touching its landing gears
dispatching me in the port of nowhere
no one welcomes me yet
except dull, oppressing sun-heat
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