wee_kat15296

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Not My Place

posted 18 Aug 2012, 15:21
Not My Place by me

you're always there..
i'm always here..
you always stare..
i always cower..

i'm always hoping..
i'm here waiting..
if only i'm a king..
i'll present you a ring..

all those smiles you flashed..
all those glances you made..
is it for your suitors perhaps?
or is it me in your head?

what do i do, i'm possessed..
by your wisdom, by your courage..
loving a princess, not my place..
shame on me, idiot from the village..

***Mind you, not feeling up to it today.
Hope this will do. Hope you enjoy it and
my other poems as well***

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Pick_n_Roll19381 • 18 Aug 2012, 16:25
start publishing 'em ;)
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NepsterJay15294 • 18 Aug 2012, 17:27
YES i'm always here
On KAT.PHbiggrinbiggrin
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sooki10016723 • 18 Aug 2012, 18:20
one thing is for sure ,u got talent my friend loveliness

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pbs4134983 • 21 August 2012, 11:33  Show comment
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wee_kat15296 • 22 August 2012, 09:51  Show comment
loveliness
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TheMatrix82661 • 19 August 2012, 11:41  Show comment
Well done, well said, now on with it Mate!
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wee_kat15296 • 19 August 2012, 11:59  Show comment
hehe,thanks!biggrin
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Rollingstones25 • 19 August 2012, 11:07  Show comment
It's nice. :)
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wee_kat15296 • 19 August 2012, 11:59  Show comment
thanks you Rollingstones25 titter
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dunky769639 • 19 August 2012, 07:11  Show comment
Your a proper poet my friend, get down to publishers and give them a looksee. :)
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wee_kat15296 • 19 August 2012, 07:16  Show comment
haha,thanks,not really sure ho to approach em.. this is easy, makes me happy =)smile
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abcdefg13788 • 19 August 2012, 06:50  Show comment
If I am the narrator, I would still go for her if I really like her, no matter what happens lol
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Phoenix4ever7642 • 19 August 2012, 04:58  Show comment
That man to me seems equal to the gods,
the man who sits opposite you
and close by listens
to your sweet voice
your enticing laughter—
that indeed has stirred up the heart in my breast.
For whenever I look at you even briefly
I can no longer say a single thing,
but my tongue is frozen in silence;
instantly a delicate flame runs beneath my skin;
with my eyes I see nothing;
my ears make a whirring noise.
A cold sweat covers me,
trembling seizes my body,
and I am greener than grass.
Lacking but little of death do I seem.
- Sappho
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wee_kat15296 • 19 August 2012, 07:17  Show comment
wow,beautifultongueshy
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adieu_winter2522 • 19 August 2012, 00:33  Show comment
this definitely will do, keep it up!
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wee_kat15296 • 19 August 2012, 07:17  Show comment
like your poemslol
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Babakaj1445 • 18 August 2012, 21:07  Show comment
nice, you have a talent for writing poetrywink
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dunky769639 • 18 August 2012, 20:16  Show comment
It rhymes. tongue
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C63_XeroCore1168 • 18 August 2012, 19:46  Show comment
hmm..nice !
I like poems..!!
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wee_kat15296 • 23 August 2012, 11:51  Show comment
i do too!
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