Practicing Poetess Poems

Raindrops glistening on tree leaves
Like diamonds in the sun,
Tiny little rivulets
Of water on the run,
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There must be something
In the moon's soft glow
That causes our
Creative juices to flow.
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So many things to say,
Not enough hours in the day.
Please tell me all about you,
I'd like to tell you about me, too.
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What a lovely way to die
In the arms of the one who loves you
Some must die alone; No lie
For they have no one to hold onto.
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The sound of peace, so sweet,
Is not silence.
The sound of peace
Is words of comfort
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You're black coffee; I'm the cream
I am waking; You're the dream
I am Venus; You are Mars
You're the sky; I am your stars.
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I'd rather have a broken arm
Than a broken heart.
A broken arm will mend itself
Without too many scars.
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My eyes are blue,
And his are brown.
His hands are tan,
While mine are pink.
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If you want to be loved
(And we all do) ,
You gotta pay the price
You gotta make the sacrifice.
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People speak of love at first sight
With Vampires, it's love at first bite
But what's it like, beyond the stars,
To fall in love on planet Mars?
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