Teresa Reuter Poems

dusk - lying under the stars
the sun’s rays waving on the horizon
wolves howling to welcome the full moon
quails scurrying chicks to the nest
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The bulbs are planted side by side
the dirt covered over in which they hide.
They nourish each other to grow and bloom
reaching higher and higher to escape the gloom.
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The garden was planted with love, passion, dreams and hope. Nuturing each blossom with tenderness and care. Allowing the sunshine to penatrate each petal, the rain to nourish each root.

The garden bloomed, caressed with gentle breezes producing strong, healthy flowers, stamen and stems. The touch was soft, the fragrance intoxicating, the sight wonderous to behold.
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Her smile brightens the darkest of days
blue eyes shining like the sun's rays.

Her golden locks bouncing around her head
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Skating
Surfing
Shopping
Watching the beautiful stars at night
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you could be quite the bull
strong, powerful and well built in stature
ready to find a heifer in heat
the scent flowing up your nostrils
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He was my best friend
He was my lover
He was frustrated
I couldn't help.
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brushes of all sizes
strokes moistening the canvas
soft bristles reaching every inch
it is wet
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The look
Eyes searching the soul.
The soul far beneath the surface.
The surface normally hard and tough
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Bewitched by intense eyes.
Elated by wanting smiles.
Amazed by hearty laughter.
Untamed by human trials.
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