I really like the Mom one... amusing.
They are perhaps rather cynical.
I think so two, on both statements lol
Emotion:
Ebbing tides wash about me
those old emotions now returned
That soft touch taints my mind
and like a fool I fall again
Down the road known as passion.Now for two poems made entirely out of Prepositional Phrases:
Through the clouds
Bound for action
On the ground
Beside the battle
Against the tide
Into war
Behind the flames
Atop my dragon
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Out of the ash
Among the flames
Through new attacks
Into their trap
Atop my dragon
Behind her flames
Beside our bretheren
Into THEIR war.Touch:
In the days before I met you
I never knew the simple pleasures of a touch
But since that day I have yet to feel as much emotion
As our intertwined hands in all that commotion
