Angela R. M. Ferrer

Rookie (Sept 17,1989 / Phillipines)

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Angela R. M. Ferrer was born in Makati City, Philippines on September 17,1989. Raised in Quezon City, she attended traditional Catholic primary and secondary schools in School of the Holy Spirit. Later, she attended college in University of Asia & the Pacific in Pasig City, specializing in Child Development & Education. To date, she helps out in the family business and mostly writes for herself, ... more »

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  • Jessica Deakin (12/4/2006 5:14:00 AM)

    Your poem is really great because you've expressed it in your own way. I think that yours are special, and it doesnt matter if you've made it obvious because thats how you wanted it to be. Don't let anyone tell you your poem isn't as special as other people's, because no matter what everyone's poems are special because they express themselves in thier own way. Not just one opinion counts. I mean HEY! you might not even take my advice!

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  • Poetry Hound (12/23/2004 7:21:00 AM)

    Angela, you have a lot to say in your poetry but I think you say it in pretty obvious ways, so it doesn't seem all that special. There are some great poets on this site. I would suggest reading Li-Young Lee or Pablo Neruda or Sharon Olds or some of the other great ones and let them influence you. Learning from the masters will make you a better poet. You certainly have the potential.

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Best Poem of Angela R. M. Ferrer

Sensuality And Love

I saw her gazing upon the window,
her supple breasts so visible,
her gentle lips and soft velvet skin,
so obvious, so tempting,
so wonderful to touch and taste.

At night, as we lay each other in bed,
I realize how perfect her body is.
Her small frame, her stubborn chin,
her perky nose and the light freckles
sprawled across her face.

Her hands so sweet, I melt with one touch,
her gaze so tormenting,
I falter with one look,
her small waist and slender legs,
Oh God what gift have you sent?

I close my eyes and try to prove ...

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