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I became a Poet for your precious love

I became a poet "for your precious love", Never say" Bye bye love". "You are always on my mind", always first not " at last",God is smiling from clouds above. "You are my girl ",I love your hair with curl. You are more precious to me than a pearl. " Wake up little Susie" , let's go watch a movie. You are my world,"I will always love you". Together we will face all hardships and sail the tide through. Someone's come to meet you"Daddy's home". Let's plan a family trip and hit to Rome. Kiss me on my lips,"Let your love flow". I will do anything to make your face glow. "You are so vain"
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The walk to find the true meaning of life

The world is my home and everyone living here is family. Beauty lies not in pretty face but in a beautiful soul, everyone gets confused in this anomaly. We must have faith in our abilities and allow it to get unfurled. It only takes one" Thomas Edison" to invent electric bulb and transform the world. Then began my search to find out the purpose I took birth and life's true meaning. I found the answer I have to make a life to inspire others, that will guide them and help seek the right path, don't get satisfied with a mere living. Give something worthwhile to this world which would help allev
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SOMEDAY I’LL LOVE N.M. LEEPSA

SOMEDAY I’LL LOVE N.M. LEEPSA
By © N.M. Leepsa, 2018
After Frank O’Hara /Roger Reeves/Ocean Vuong/ Haley Mitchell
Category: Spoken Word Poetry


Leepsa, you can reach the sky,
And shine like a star,
The path looks long, but it’s not too far.
Do believe. Your willpower is your ticket to reach your destination.
The train has already left.
Each station brings new experiences, not the crowd of hurdles.
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Life after R*pe

Men make me sick I almost wish they didn't exist Who could ever predict? A tragedy such as this In my own home While alone Tears soak the same pillow where he once laid his head Everyday I am forced to sleep in the same damn bed Where I once drew blood of my attacker Why did I shower later after?
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Safety

“It’s your body's’ way of protecting you.” I was told as I felt the singeing handprint of my mother burn into my thigh. It’s my body’s way of protecting me. I remind myself as I feel his hands all over me in the middle of the night when i can only think about the yellow street light that filtered in and cascaded over his large frame like water pouring unexpectedly from the sky. “It’s my body’s way of protecting me.” I explain to the one person who can touch me without making my skin crawl. “Please protect me too.”
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WANT

whiskey lips
peach wine tongue
anticipation
yearning
need
WANT
pink nails dragging
hard muscle
long deep sigh
breathe in
breathe out
language all our own
clinging
exploring
discovering
pure pleasure
relief
bliss
one final kiss
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