Practicing Poetess Poems

The more I get to know you,
The more my love grows.
That's why you are worthy
Of poetry, not prose.
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It was his Uncle's funeral
The young boy went to the viewing.
As stony-faced adults filed past,
There was some trouble brewing.
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It hasn't even been a year
Since my heart was badly broken
And all the words I longed to say
Were put to rest, unspoken
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Thoughtless words, blurted in haste
Can pierce like a bullet, laying waste
The soul and body within their range
And devastate; I think it strange
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I can't stop thinking 'bout you
No matter what I do
Day or night, one thing is true
Don'cha know, I'm crazy 'bout you!
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How can there be an 'us', when half is gone?
And there is no light with the dawn
I find it hard to carry on
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It begins with the eyes
In locked gaze,
Moves to a soft kiss
Then, a longer one.
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I don't want a cookie-cutter man
The little flaws are what give character
And personality
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The feeling of love is euphoric
You're walking on clouds in the sky
A powerful rush of emotions
Produces the ultimate high
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