Samantha Williams

Rookie (September 4th 1989 / Alabama)

Samantha Williams Poems

1. I'Ll Love You Anyways 5/19/2006
2. Love Poem 5/19/2006
3. Is It Pain Or Is It Love? 5/19/2006
4. Forever Mine 5/19/2006
5. Help Me 5/19/2006
6. I Love You! 5/19/2006
7. I Am.... 5/19/2006
8. Leaving 5/19/2006
9. Emptiness 5/19/2006
10. I Still Dream 5/19/2006
11. I Wish........ 5/19/2006
12. In My Lovers Arms 5/19/2006
13. Inspired By Writting 5/19/2006
14. Just A Thought 5/19/2006
15. Mistakes 5/19/2006
16. My Life? ! 5/19/2006
17. My Love 5/19/2006
18. Saying Goodbye 5/19/2006
19. Love 5/21/2006
20. Escaping 5/21/2006
21. Thank You 5/21/2006
22. The Flame Within 5/21/2006
23. Untitled 5/21/2006
24. Wings 5/21/2006
25. Sadness 5/21/2006
26. Crystal Tears 5/21/2006
27. A Million Tears 5/21/2006
28. Why Should I Care 5/21/2006
29. Dreams 5/21/2006
30. I Wish 5/21/2006
31. Dream? ? 5/21/2006
32. I Close My Eyes 5/21/2006
33. The Rose 5/19/2006
34. Forever Fighting 5/19/2006
35. First Sight 5/19/2006
36. Just A Feeling 5/19/2006
37. Lost Love 5/19/2006
38. Mirror Image 5/19/2006
39. Missing You 5/19/2006
40. Pain I Feel 5/19/2006

Comments about Samantha Williams

  • Phantom Anonymous (6/13/2007 7:56:00 PM)

    A truly exceptional writer, I must say I was really blown away by some of her work, and i think its safe to say I've all her posted poems so far.....I love her expressions its as if I'm apart of the poems, i like that feeling...........

    Keep it up hun! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Best Poem of Samantha Williams

A Kiss

A kiss, simple though it seems!
A kiss, it is the stuff of dreams!
A kiss, contains the beauty of the world!
A kiss, can break the heart of this girl!
A kiss, is like an angel from above!
A kiss, can show all of my love!
A kiss, when it's from him is heaven!
A kiss, is that how it all begins?
A kiss, nothing could be more true!
A kiss, is perfect coming from you!

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Love Poem

I do not dream of you;
you do not lend yourself to rhetoric
but move in calligraphic paths
untraceable with words.

I dream of small gray birds
with dark-streaked wings cupped in my hands;
I fling them out to fly,
soft cries and feather-thin,

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