Billy Thompson Poems

A real, and true lifetime love
Perfectly pure, the symbol dove
Is it a dream or could it be
A lifetime love only for thee
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To the singer, Donny Hathaway and all those who haven't found it.

'Seeing is believing', was once true
Today those very words are no clue
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Moon sits resting upon the ocean
Gentle breeze envelopes her pursuit
Starless night caresses the sky
Love at first sight
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Dedicated To The Fallen.

Drag your tail up, and out of bed
Face the perils of this world full steam ahead
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Maryann

Poetry is wonderful in review
It is open, clandestine, and sincere
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Steeped and trembling
Eyes stiffen
Shaking thumbs still
Gunshot echoes
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Androgynous deciphering eyes
cast passionate hot curiousity

Delicious love becomes yeilding
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A delicate bloom
Waiting in vain
Wrapped ever so tightly in a cocoon
Carefully scanning the plain
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With the smoothness of silk, and the beauty of birth
I attempt to scribe so well this painting of life in infancy
The flow off my tongue of this poem so magnificent
It is most clever that I use the same brush
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Love is a many-splendored thing
Nonexistent at times
As well as constant and smothering
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