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Amanda's Poetry

The following poems were written by my niece Amanda. This girl is very talented I hope you enjoy here poetry as much as I do.








A Fury Heart Needs an Angel Heart!

The love is being locked away,
Deep, deep below a new sheet of ice.
The fairies and the birds are fling away.
Another sheet of ice.
A fire begins to burn bright and strong,
It can't hold back the ice now a thick volt around a heart once so full of life
and ready to love
The fireflies have quit their dance about her,
They’ve left her hair with a great sorrow.
Another sheet of icy sorrow
Her laughter has left her lips, replaced by a defining cry.
Only when the unicorn had left her dreams she know she’s been iced over.
Yet another sheet of the unbearable ice.
She cried and mourned her loses,
But that didn’t bring them back.
She went looking for them,
Soul after soul she looked,
And then she found them among the few angels hearts left.
A fury heart needs an angel heart!
Only an angel heart can strengthen the fire,
Only an angel heart can melt the ice,
And only he can teach her to love again,
And only in intense passion does this happen!
A fury heart needed an angel heart:
To bring the fairies fluttering back to her,
To bring the elegant birds flocking home,
The fury heart needs the angel heart.
To bring the fireflies back to do their dance about her,
And shine their lights in her hair in joyous reunion.
And to bring the unicorn galloping back into her dreams.
The angel heart could bring back her laughter, and he would be her champion
The angel heart could shatter the icy volt,
And he could conquer the sorrow,
And soothe the pain till all there was, was nothing but love and joy left.
The flames of their passion would burn through the ages!




Flames of our Passion!

His flames engulf me.
His flames licking me.
His flames gently kissing me.
Flames caressing me softly all over my body.
The passion of the flames are creating more.
His fire is burning me.
Can't stop it.
Don't want to.
More flames.
Burning, burning,
He's burning too.
Burning with my flames.
My flames are stronger.
The flames of our passion have now engulfed us both.
Love is eternal.
And so are the flames of our passion.





Unbearable Itch!

I itch all over.
I try to scratch.
But it won't go away,
Cause it's you.
You're deep below the skin,
And I can't get you to go away.
Yet you're gone.
But I still feel you.
Far below the muscles even.
You go so deep it hurts to think of it.
You loved me once.
Might still feel it.
Why didn't it work?
Were we too alike?
Were we not meant to be?
Was fate not on our side?
Please tell me I'm lying to myself.
Please tell me she means nothing to you.
She was merely a pawn to get me over you.
And if so it didn't work.
Cause I can't without you.
My eyes are out now out of all there tears.
And I've had about as much pain as I going to take.



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