The Poetry Corner is proud to present... Girl's Corner This is my girly lovey, mushy side. I realy hope you aren't eating candy right now. You will definately get a cavity after you read this. LOL Not all are that sweet since it is not in my nature to be totally sweet. *impish grin* Enjoy ! ! !

The first two are short. Just like this description.

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fuzzy and lush pink and blush plump not mushy I'm the peach you want to eat

My love for you is an ocean no beginning no end peaceful as the daybreaks turbulent in the moonlight

The next two are about beautiful things. The first is titled so. The second is about my friendship that I will always cherish with my friend Michelle Bier. Please check out her link on my cover page. She is a wonderful poet. As well as a very odd person.

Beautiful Things

To Michelle (luv ya, babe ! !)

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(written 7-22-98)

Yellow roses in the morning light cool breeze on a star filled summer night Soft fur on a new born kitten who purrs Baby's giggles and squimmy wiggles Bright eyes shining with love ceremonial release of pale white doves Cuddling and caressing while watching tv Looking in your eyes and knowing you love me

Two hearts that meet two souls so alike At the first touch They come alive Friendship from fate Shared smiles, comforted tears Even though they just met their souls have known each other for years Until the stars ceese to shine until the moon falls from the sky Friends we will be Friends for all time (big ole huggy hugs)

The next was written when I was in prison...um, I mean high school. I have made it stand out cuz I like it and I can. *snickers* I have a longer version made but this is the condensed version. I always thought back then that Warrent would make this into a rock song. Oh the fantasies of the youth.

Dream Warrior

He appears to be a dream walkin' like a warrior He's all that he seems prowlin' thought he night He takes what he wants and he gets what he needs He's a backstreet rebel boy ready for the fight He's a mystery that keeps to himself He watches out for no one else Except the one he loves He's a dream...warrior

This one is not really fitting for this page. But I am preparing you for the dark side. This is a lighter side of the dark in me. One that if looked at carefully explains alot about me.

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(written 12-6-97)

Was there a time that I was truely happy Could I smile and laugh so free Did someone love me and want me I can't find those memories Were there caring arms to comfort me A loving gaze to fall upon me Was I tucked in tight each night It must have been another life Were there words of glowing praise Did someone hold me as I cried Did someone love me and want me I can't find those memories

Get ready. Take your anxiety pills if necessary. Page three is the dark stuff. *EG*

Page Three...The Dark Corner

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