Paul Rees-Jones


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    Tear. by Paul Rees-Jones

    I’ve been lost in a tear,
    Drowning in salt water,
    Dragged in it’s undertow,
    Unable to breathe,
    Lost in a tear,
    Left to grieve.

    I’ve been lost in a tear,
    Without a chance to dry,
    Wet w…

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    Cold Steel by Paul Rees-Jones

    Steel cold on skin so hot,
    Blade strikes the vein,
    Pierce through sinew and bone,
    Cold as ice sharpened.
    The blade, an arm,
    Extension of the hand,
    Caressed in silvered glove,
    Of a Smith’…

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    The Rain. by Paul Rees-Jones

    You lay down
    Under angry clouds
    The rain falls upon you
    Soaking clothes
    Close to skin
    The cold of water arousing
    Those lucky clouds
    Reaching down
    A thousand wet fingers
    Hair pushed bac…

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    Lullaby by Paul Rees-Jones

    Stardust falls from speckled sky,
    From snowy light of morrow,
    Play in dust of starshine dew,
    Away from frowns and sorrow.
    Sing for me the morning light,
    It comes when eyes finish closing, …

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    Longest Day. by Paul Rees-Jones

    When all is said and done,
    At the end of the longest day,
    Most of us sit and wonder,
    About our own shades of grey.
    The longest day at work,
    The longest day at home,
    The smiles and thought…

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    In your Eyes (erotic) by Paul Rees-Jones

    I would look deeply into your eyes,
    While my hands touch you,
    While my body feels you,
    While my skin warms you.
    I would look deeply into your eyes,
    As the moment takes me,
    As passion fill…

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    Wishing on Stars. by Paul Rees-Jones

    Once I wished upon a star,
    As it fell to sea.
    I wished for something better,
    Then what you felt for me.
    I closed my eyes so very tight,
    I repeated my wish out loud.
    I prayed that when I a…

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    When I grow up... by Paul Rees-Jones

    When I grow up, I’ll look at you with wonder,
    Give my heart and finally surrender.
    Be the man you need, and never falter,
    Help you attain the happily ever after.

    When I grow up, I’ll walk…

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    Fallen... by Paul Rees-Jones

    Falling from clouds,
    Once far below,
    I fall through ice,
    Toward earth.

    Broken wings,
    Have failed my flight,
    Spiralling down,
    Too fast’

    Once I flew,
    Above the clouds,
    Never touchin…

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    Saved. by Paul Rees-Jones

    And I watch from golden tower,
    The maid of beauty’s light,
    Cast down from heaven’s alter,
    A feast for eyes to gaze.
    She comes to me on gossamar strands,
    Woven from her hair,
    A feast for t…

    115 words

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    Dreaming Nightmare. by Paul Rees-Jones

    Lost in contemplative guise,
    To separate the true from the wise,
    Apparently absent in meager quest,
    A jest for mindless men!
    Oh savour sweet innocense that binds,
    Never paying attention or…

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    Old Friends. by Paul Rees-Jones

    I knew you,
    You knew me,
    Apart and distant,
    We held a key,
    To each other,
    And the rest,
    This key unlocked,
    A hidden chest,
    That held the charms,
    Of those that cared,
    Held the hands,

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    Fishnet Predator. (erotic) by Paul Rees-Jones

    She sits on that stool,
    Fishnet legs crossed,
    The line seeming to go on forever,
    Enticing me.
    Those 3 inch heels,
    Dangle like a hook,
    On some sexy pole,
    Luring.
    Skirt barely covers,
    Hi…

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    Painted Picture. by Paul Rees-Jones

    If I painted a picture,
    Of colours in life,
    I would add a rainbow,
    To cover up the strife.
    I would paint a meadow,
    Of deep emerald green,
    Painted for barefoot walking,
    In love’s sweet ra…

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    Voices. by Paul Rees-Jones

    And I hear the voices,
    Echoed across the sea of mind,
    calling to the frightened child,
    Left In Haunted memory.
    The call is like a whisper,
    That tries to comfort sick,
    Yet it echoes off th…

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    Fantasizing. (erotic) by Paul Rees-Jones

    I follow that line,
    that softest skin,
    that makes me wild,
    and hard.

    I follow that curve,
    of heaven sent hip,
    to a place,
    to call my own.

    I place my hand,
    on softest skin,
    feel th…

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    Untitled by Paul Rees-Jones

    In thoughtful prose,
    I see inner peace,
    As it floats out that window,
    On wings of dove,
    Like a gentle breeze,
    Away from the shackles,
    That bind me.

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    dreaming. by Paul Rees-Jones

    Soft is the kiss that falls on my lips,
    In dreams of blissful sleep.
    Warm is the embrace as I lay in your arms,
    Secure in lovely moments.
    For in my dreams I am loved by you,
    A life that di…

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    Reflections by Paul Rees-Jones

    Reflections dancing,
    Drops of light on the water,
    Let’s me know beauty.

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    Somedays. by Paul Rees-Jones

    When i look up,
    I see no end,
    No light to guide,
    No walls to hold.
    I am in darkness,
    Alone and lost,
    Some days,
    Are better than others.

    When i look down,
    I see the depths,
    the tumbl…

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