Smile
Valleys of water souring down from the mountains that peaks hi above the clouds, I hear beauty within the sounds of nature,deep breaths of fresh air that cleans the body, A feeling of peace and fulfillment, and orgasmic touch like know other that wants to be heard but don't want to contaminate the innocence of life of, it wants to be screamed but can be seen in just a smile
To have great poets there must be great audiences too.
Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| My Soul Mate | 0 | 08/26/2010 |
| Uncut | 0 | 06/08/2010 |
| Letting Go | 0 | 05/27/2010 |
| Eye Opener | 0 | 02/16/2010 |
| JADA | 0 | 02/05/2010 |
| I Love You | 0 | 02/01/2010 |
| When To Let Go | 0 | 01/27/2010 |
| Wriiten to Me From An Old Friend | 0 | 01/27/2010 |
| Feelings | 0 | 01/27/2010 |
| Me | 1 | 01/27/2010 |
| LOVE | 0 | 01/27/2010 |
| Smile | 0 | 01/27/2010 |
| What My Future Holds | 0 | 01/27/2010 |
| Use Ur Mind | 0 | 10/24/2009 |
| untitled | 0 | 08/13/2009 |
| Emotions | 0 | 07/31/2009 |
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