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    Poem for the lovely ladies

    Love Verse 1
    Copyright March 2003

    Warm the hands that hold me,
    hearts that beat together.
    Lips that kiss and linger,
    lasting mem'ries treasure.
    Feel the pulse that pounds with
    passion in a breast that
    rises. Red will be the
    rose so sweetly given.

    Torvaldr

    #2
    New Poem for the Ladies

    Love Verse 2
    Copyright March 2003
    Robert James Koepke II

    Petals soft and pleasing
    passions color marks it.
    Lov'ly spirits lifting
    laid in hands so dearly.
    Watch the thorns that with a
    will can draw a price for
    love. Yet linger not to
    leave this symbol warmly.

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      #3
      Hi. Let's keep all your lovely choices of poems in one thread, and in the more appropriate forum.

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        #4
        Right. Sorry, didn't mean to post them in the wrong spot. I just thought that would be the spot for the ladies to see them.

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          #5
          Love Verse 3
          Copyright March 2003
          Robert James Koepke II

          Wind of wonder, listen
          while in heated bliss of
          passion. Pleasing thoughts and
          pulse of happiness will
          twine and tease. With hopeful
          touch of hand and lips that
          care at last in keeping
          close the moment's pleasure.

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            #6
            Love Verse 4
            Copyright Feb 2003
            Robert James Koepke II

            While the wind sings I am
            wishing for my angel.
            Thoughts that care close and
            caring of the wings that
            shelter, sharing love and
            shielding from the storms of
            life, that batter leaving
            lost and empty hollows.

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              #7
              Love Verse 1
              Copyright 16?? something or other
              John Donne I

              Mark but this flea, and mark in this,
              How little that which thou deniest me is ;
              It suck'd me first, and now sucks thee,
              And in this flea our two bloods mingled be.
              Thou know'st that this cannot be said
              A sin, nor shame, nor loss of maidenhead ;
              Yet this enjoys before it woo,
              And pamper'd swells with one blood made of two ;
              And this, alas ! is more than we would do.

              O stay, three lives in one flea spare,
              Where we almost, yea, more than married are.
              This flea is you and I, and this
              Our marriage bed, and marriage temple is.
              Though parents grudge, and you, we're met,
              And cloister'd in these living walls of jet.
              Though use make you apt to kill me,
              Let not to that self-murder added be,
              And sacrilege, three sins in killing three.

              Cruel and sudden, hast thou since
              Purpled thy nail in blood of innocence?
              Wherein could this flea guilty be,
              Except in that drop which it suck'd from thee?
              Yet thou triumph'st, and say'st that thou
              Find'st not thyself nor me the weaker now.
              'Tis true ; then learn how false fears be ;
              Just so much honour, when thou yield'st to me,
              Will waste, as this flea's death took life from thee.

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                #8
                Originally posted by Bob
                Love Verse 1
                Copyright 16?? something or other
                John Donne I
                Probably no longer in copyright (Copyright expires - at least within the EU - 75 years after the author's death).

                And if it didn't, Donne would probably be suing you

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                  #9
                  Just a note. All the poems I have posted are my orignial works, hence the copyright listed with. Permission is given by me to crosspost the poems anywhere you like, so long as you include my copyright notice and name.

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                    #10
                    Love Verse 5
                    Copyright
                    Robert James Koepke II
                    1/22/03

                    Can you hear my heart beat
                    hopeful of your touching?
                    Words of love that wing their
                    way across the miles so
                    distant. Let us dream of
                    dancing while the world still
                    lies in slumber. Sweet to
                    savor in the morning.

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                      #11
                      Love Verse 2
                      Copyright about 2004
                      by SHANE, Male, 26, Arizona

                      I've seen the way you look at me
                      I've seen the way you smile,
                      Ive seen your ankles upon your ears
                      and your back on cold hard tile

                      I've heard the way you talk to me
                      I've heard the way you moan,
                      Ive heard the way you yell my name
                      and scream in a high pitched tone

                      I taste the pleasure between your legs
                      I taste your sweet soft lips,
                      I taste the sweat on your neck
                      as I grind between your hips

                      I smell the candles in your room
                      I smell the scent of your hair
                      I smell the pleasure all around
                      as I penetrate you with care

                      I feel the warmth inside of you
                      I feel the way you shake
                      I feel your body quiver inside
                      Oh god, sweet love we make

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                        #12
                        Love Verse 6
                        Copyright R. Koepke II
                        12/19/02

                        Angel on my shoulder
                        open wide the heavens.
                        With your wings enfold me,
                        wash away all darkness.
                        Lift me with your love and
                        leave me not with wanting.
                        Hearts will hear with gladness
                        hope of joy eternal.

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                          #13
                          Love Verse 3
                          Copyright Edward Lear I
                          1871

                          The Owl and the Pussy-Cat went to sea
                          In a beautiful pea-green boat:
                          They took some honey,
                          and plenty of money
                          Wrapped up in a five-pound note.

                          The Owl looked up to the stars above,
                          And sang to a small guitar,
                          "O lovely Pussy, O Pussy, my love,
                          What a beautiful Pussy you are,
                          You are,
                          You are!
                          What a beautiful Pussy you are!"

                          Pussy said to the Owl, "You elegant fowl,
                          How charmingly sweet you sing!
                          Oh! let us be married;
                          too long we have tarried:
                          But what shall we do for a ring?"
                          They sailed away, for a year and a day,
                          To the land where the bong-tree grows;
                          And there in a wood a Piggy-wig stood,
                          With a ring at the end of his nose,
                          His nose,
                          His nose,
                          With a ring at the end of his nose.

                          "Dear Pig, are you willing to sell for one shilling
                          Your ring?" Said the Piggy, "I will."
                          So they took it away, and were married next day
                          By the Turkey who lives on the hill.
                          They dined on mince and slices of quince,
                          Which they ate with a runcible spoon;

                          And hand in hand on the edge of the sand
                          They danced by the light of the moon,
                          The moon,
                          The moon,
                          They danced by the light of the moon.

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                            #14
                            Love Verse 7
                            Copyright R. Koepke II
                            12/05/02

                            Rose of winter raise thy
                            regal hand to mine, and
                            let the sun not languish
                            lost to clouds and raindrops.
                            Just a smile can sweep the
                            sky by vision clear if
                            only in the hearts that
                            open to the laughter.

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                              #15
                              Love Verse 8
                              Copyright R. Koepke II
                              11/21/02

                              Longing for the lovely
                              Lips to speak and whisper.
                              Wind as soft as wings to
                              Wear the heart that's beating,
                              Carry soft caresses
                              Keeping heartfelt dreaming.
                              Hope to hear the voice of
                              Heaven drifting softly.

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