30 Wednesday Aug 2017
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#myphotography, #nofilter, blooms, buds, Delicate, dorindaduclos.com, flowers, nature, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, white, wild rose, Wordless Wednesday
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29 Tuesday Aug 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, footprints, haiku, life, memories, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, traces, writing
Wherever you step
Traces of life leave footprints
Memories linger
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 302/365
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29 Tuesday Aug 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Ronovan writes
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Do what excites you
For pleasure knows no ending
Where life is concerned
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #164 Pleasure&Excite
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29 Tuesday Aug 2017
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Romantic Tuesday
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Windblown, in the gentle breeze
Hair that’s tangled, in quiet reprise
Thoughts are running, through her mind
She dreams of him, the desirous kind
Longing to have him hold her tight
She wrestles, with the empty night
For he no longer needs her sweet embrace
No appetite for leather, and lace
Has he played her, once again, the fool?
How could she break her only rule?
To never allow him to partake
That which she, would not, forsake
She wonders long, and ponders still
Perhaps it was never against her will
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28 Monday Aug 2017
Posted in Poems, Poetry, The Daily Post
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#poetry, dark poetry, death, demise, dorindaduclos.com, evil, magnetic, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetic, promises, The Daily Post, vise, writing
She draws you in, with hands like a vise
Promising days of sweet paradise
Crushing your will, the grip is tight
She’ll hold on, til the time is right
Her power over you, indeed, magnetic
Your earthly demise, no longer poetic
The Daily Post: Magnetic
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