Quotes about twins, page 8
Then She Asked Me If I Had Had Dinner Already
love can be twins
and i can also be double-faced
but not really untrue
or insincere
love multiplies
upon itself when one misses
what love truly is all about
isn't love sharing?
isn't its essence charity?
i am ready to share my body with you.
but you recited all the codes of morality
tsk, tsk, you miss love and
it is such a pity....
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Mama
She is a mama of the twins,
who'll grow to be winners,
as she flew to deliver them,
in the land she was born,
She's a mama from the heart,
who knows home is sweet home,
who knows from mama she will be a mama,
As she picked the right time to be mama.
She's real, she's true,
She's cute, she's beatiful,
She is a mama and Immaculate
Yes Imma you are pretty
poem by Dickson Mseti
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In Your Womb
Love is very important to you an dme,
But tell the story like it was and let the world hear it;
For the twins are now in your womb! !
Here, were, mere, sere!
And like a hairy garment in the land of your muse;
Dip, tip, sip, nip, hip, jip, kip, gip, lip, pip, quip, rip, yip, zip!
And like the kind of words spoken in the name of love,
But what pledge shall i give to you?
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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A skeletal Juggler and his charming pregnant wife
His wife whispers in the middle of the night;
' You make miracles that I know
Though the doctor says probably twins
I feel like a dozen and my womb is so weighty
Than this uppish World.
Oh! You are a wonderful creature
And you make miracles honey!
I love you more than my life.
If I deliver a dozen of magicians
They'll change the lopsided Globe
Into a well balanced World.'
poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
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Love And Thought
Two well-assorted travellers use
The highway, Eros and the Muse.
From the twins is nothing hidden,
To the pair is naught forbidden;
Hand in hand the comrades go
Every nook of nature through:
Each for other they were born,
Each can other best adorn;
They know one only mortal grief
Past all balsam or relief,
When, by false companions crossed,
The pilgrims have each other lost.
poem by Ralph Waldo Emerson
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I Am Interactive
i take your shape when you face me
in fact you become me
because i am your mirror
and whatever you do
you do it to yourself
whatever you say
it echoes to you
so please be good to me
so you will not harm yourself
the moment you forget me
there will be nothing left of you too
in fact we are not twins
whether we like it or not,
this you must know,
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poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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The Earth And Myself...
as i lay my body
upon the grass
coldness seeps
in my garment
then to my skin
penetrating my
body
into the recesses
of my brain
it is the logic
and emotion conjoining
like twins
there is this coldness
that i allow
somehow
from the earth
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poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Two to one
Hearts are two
But love is one.
Minds are two
But passion is one.
Senses are twins
But feeling is one.
Brains are two
But wave is one.
Corporally two
But sensually, they are one.
By sex they are two,
Who by orgasm are one.
You and I are two.
When will we be absolutely one?
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poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The Temperaments
Nine adulteries, 12 liaisons, 64 fornications and
something approaching a rape
Rest nightly upon the soul of our delicate friend
Florialis,
And yet the man is so quiet and reserved in demeanour
That he passes for both bloodless and sexless.
Bastidides, on the contrary, who both talks and writes
of nothing save copulation,
Has become the father of twins,
But he accomplished this feat at some cost;
He had to be four times cuckold.
poem by Ezra Pound
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From The Biography Of An Unknown Woman: Xxii
...and when between
the pressure cooker
and a nagging demand
from the little one to solve
problems of time and distance
she looked askance
not knowing what to say
as the cooker released
its deafening pressure...
'how can i make you understand
you my little one that
time and distance are
filling yet empty...?
and that they're identical twins
yet intriguingly independent...? '
she muttered to herself
16may2010
20.23hrs
poem by Indira Babbellapati
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