Delilah
Delilah archive of published lines and poems on Linespedia.
"I do not feel sorry for those that are different from the Caucasians.I do not even pity their miserable lives caused by differentiation.I do not feel remorse for those beaten and spat on.I am not move..."
"O lift your ears to the sounds of autumn crisp and clearSit right down and listen to the creeksHear the fowls honk flying v-shapeCan't you see the face of autumnColored with wisdom Hear the brooks tri..."
"Came to me by my bedwith your kill-me eyes.My gazes at your perfect bodyfearing that you might vanish.My heart pounded at your presence,with butterflies in my stomach.You only come to me by nightwith ..."
"Came to me by my bedwith your kill-me eyes.My gazes at your perfect bodyfearing that you might vanish.My heart pounded at your presence,with butterflies in my stomach.You only come to me by nightwith ..."
"Respect I get that just once in awhile, I am the lowest of receiving the very word. When it's loving time, 'Hon, i respect ya, let's make love', Doh, here we go 'gain, my love is needed t'nite. 'Kay, ..."
"From the star's twinkle touch, to the moon's quarter halo, shining forth a morning glory, onward on to memories to keep in the heart forever, the love born many centuries ago. Came from heaven's gate..."
"My love grows and blooms momentously upon this tree. Growing out the many precious moments of branches, streaming out from within, from stems of tender touches. Once my small branches of love, reache..."
"As I sit here with my heart in your hands, through the vines I hear from the ticklish ears. For many miles from now, the years will slowly blink me away. The rushing blowing winds howl upon my ears,..."
"This one that is called asshole, needs no instructions nor commands. It comes whenever it needs be. Just part of human nature. This one that is called asshole, a person who has placed himself(?), bef..."
"So much can be said. So much can be poured, words black on white, hearts white on black, but no heart is any different from another. So much can be painted and so much be bled onto the cloth as to w..."
"So very often do we hastily pace as motors of all types that we are do race, and here we come behind a great big truck but we're all so deemed to be so stuck, while we want swerve on pass by them but..."