<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339</id><updated>2024-08-28T12:50:19.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Savanah&#39;s Playhouse of Poems</title><subtitle type='html'>Home of short poems</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-784616216507639129</id><published>2008-12-10T13:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:43:24.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A gift  within</title><summary type="text">Your eyes twinkle Your mind wondersYour strength growsWith every heartbeat A bit scared yet giftedAt the sight of happinessYou may run You may hide For it will never goA gift of loving Brings you joy Hand to handKiss to kiss Loving eyes A strange look For its true love A sigh from anotherWondering why  As they see the loveIn ones eyes Wishing for theGift of loveBy Alicia Dunning12-10-08</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/784616216507639129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/784616216507639129?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/784616216507639129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/784616216507639129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2008/12/gift-within.html' title='A gift  within'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-3517622178665643326</id><published>2008-04-10T16:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T16:09:59.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaching</title><summary type="text">Walking down a dirty roadI shine among a scatted crowd My beauty stands outA smile you never forgetPushing and pullingWill this ever end? I think I am going crazyEyes looking left and right Looking for that one  Ignoring the hattersListing to the gossipersStill pushing and pulling Oh this is so crazyWill I get to the front? I am not on the ground yetThis could be good Hair is a wreckClothes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3517622178665643326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/3517622178665643326?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/3517622178665643326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/3517622178665643326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2008/04/reaching.html' title='Reaching'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-7225961187396053904</id><published>2008-02-24T13:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T13:22:26.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Characterized with depression</title><summary type="text">Gripped into this bewildered conditionDeep affection for othersCharacterized with depressionJudgment upon othersContentment Is a kind of happinessNoone can take awayIf only they knew meThe satisfaction only ICan give a smile isGiven the defeat toShow the happinessMy words I writeCould be a super heroMay be challengingYou will never knowThe person behind the wordStrong mindedGood </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7225961187396053904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/7225961187396053904?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/7225961187396053904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/7225961187396053904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2008/02/characterized-with-depression.html' title='Characterized with depression'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-5754487630350685162</id><published>2008-02-24T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T10:13:34.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Someone A Chance</title><summary type="text">The sparkle in ones eyesMade you so proud graspingThe moment  watchingSo quietly yet childlikeThey bring sorrowMany times in lifeAgain you never forgetThe  joy and serenityOne is so desperateFor ones attentionHowling in ones heartOutburst of ones handsShows one needs youCherish every minuteGrasp one into your armsMake known you are alwaysThere. Vocalize these threewords I LOVE YOU.As your child </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5754487630350685162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/5754487630350685162?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5754487630350685162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5754487630350685162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2008/02/give-someone-chance.html' title='Give Someone A Chance'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-6394494890296672895</id><published>2008-01-25T10:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T10:59:25.025-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Deadly Run For Life</title><summary type="text">The honor of this blessing within    Gave me the unspoken wordsTo shout unto the worldThe thought of me laying with     My shadowTears upon others facesThe sad song playingPeople gasping for airWhispers and sorrowsWords from a love oneShadows of anotherGifted from aboveUplifting yet scaryAs a rose fell upon meA tear grazed my graveIt was me lookingInto a love one askingFor help as they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6394494890296672895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/6394494890296672895?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/6394494890296672895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/6394494890296672895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2008/01/deadly-run-for-life.html' title='A Deadly Run For Life'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-5901362734813100641</id><published>2007-12-08T03:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T03:25:10.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Mind Is Closed</title><summary type="text">Her body was laceratedHer mind was hypnotizedNo where to goAs her life passed byShe watched her mateMeddle with stray To please his needsAs tears ran down herFaceNever realizing all alongHe has strayed moreThen she would knowAs she passes  it offThat he is the perfectOneThe day will comeThe judging will endWith a lawsuit fromA innocent bystander She has never encountered Then her eyes mayOpen it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5901362734813100641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/5901362734813100641?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5901362734813100641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5901362734813100641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/12/her-mind-is-closed.html' title='Her Mind Is Closed'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-1020240172726662038</id><published>2007-11-25T15:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T15:09:33.441-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glance</title><summary type="text">My soul is surfingMind is baffledHeart is searchingTime is passingMy love is blurryYet so faithfulSearching for honestyNo more painFor I have foundThe confidence withinAs I stand in frontOF the mirror as IGlance at MYSELFThere I found theOne honest personWho is true to herselfAnd is confident within.CAN YOU DO THE SAME??</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/1020240172726662038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-4091372168189943997</id><published>2007-09-23T00:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T00:39:06.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Needed Touch</title><summary type="text">Guide me slow for I am fragileplace your hands upon my body  its hungers for ones touchMy beauty may be powerfulMy lips may be genitalMy heart may be hopelessMy body may be curvyI am starving andCraving for someones touchThe touch that startsAgainst my loving faceYour lips against mineGliding against my neckYet still touching me atAll times.With every touchMy body shiversNot knowing IBegin to beg</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4091372168189943997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/4091372168189943997?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/4091372168189943997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/4091372168189943997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/09/needed-touch.html' title='The Needed Touch'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-6147285070594299126</id><published>2007-08-12T11:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T11:28:07.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears of love</title><summary type="text">When I try to reach outIts reaching for airI come searching for youIts like looking for a ghostYou hear my voice but choosenot to listen to my criesYou hold my handYet let go before saying goodbyeYou kiss my lipsAs it means nothing to youI place my hands around youYet you push me awayMy heart is screamingEven when you don&#39;t want to hear itMy tears seem to be pouringlike rain upon my faceAlthough </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6147285070594299126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/6147285070594299126?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/6147285070594299126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/6147285070594299126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/08/tears-of-love.html' title='Tears of love'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-6498934207730824903</id><published>2007-08-12T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T11:25:19.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shes a Baby Herself</title><summary type="text">I was only 15 still a baby MyselfI lived a life of sadness alwaysthinking of dying. Life seemed sodark, tears never stopped, my mindnever quits thinking, yet it wasthe pressure of others that mademe go over the edge.I find someone to love meA love that finally meansmore then go get this and do that.yet not the best of all men. Nojob, into some other things butyet in my eyes he is the best.Why </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6498934207730824903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/6498934207730824903?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/6498934207730824903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/6498934207730824903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/08/shes-baby-herself.html' title='Shes a Baby Herself'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-1209037663162771630</id><published>2007-07-10T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T15:09:22.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Has Spoken</title><summary type="text">The night was so darkthe wind was so coldmy tears was drippingmy soul was achingmy heart was brokenI&#39;m in so much painI kissed your lipsI gave you hugsI gave pleasureI catered to youYet it was not enoughI spoke your nameI call you on the phoneI see you from a farI wrote you a letterYou vanished for goodNow that your goneI have wiped my tearsMy heart has healedI am at peaceNow I grace you withA </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-5820186572216504354</id><published>2007-07-10T14:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T15:05:52.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Night</title><summary type="text">Her hair gazed upon my facewhile she whispered in my earher perfume placed me in a transas she left me at ozHer whispers lead me onas I became turned onwhile getting a hard onshe is such a turn onI gazed my hand upon her breastslightly caressing every inchgently gliding my way downfingers drenched with her wetnessas she screamed OH YESShe kneels down on her kneesshe pleases me indeednot to hard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5820186572216504354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/5820186572216504354?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5820186572216504354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5820186572216504354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/07/all-night.html' title='All Night'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-6744685730727205563</id><published>2007-06-15T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T17:13:09.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What If</title><summary type="text">What if you needed meWould you think I would be thereWhat if you thought of meWould I be in your thoughtsWhat if you dreamed of meWould it pleasure youWhat if you kissed meWould it knock you off your feetWhat if you made love to meWould you hold meWhat if you held my handWould you guide meWhat if i was cryingWould you wipe my tearsWhat if you spoke my nameWould you know what to sayWhat if you you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6744685730727205563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/6744685730727205563?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/6744685730727205563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/6744685730727205563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-if.html' title='What If'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-1812379519998394724</id><published>2007-05-26T12:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T12:36:29.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Brightens Ones Day</title><summary type="text">There is some things in life that is so precious.They make you laugh at things that seem to be the silliest things in life.  They make your day when it seems to be your darkest.  They bring energy to those around them.They seem to get those to love when there is trouble.  They seem to tell you I LOVE YOU when no one else does. They sense who cares for them. Do you know who THEY are??They are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/1812379519998394724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/1812379519998394724?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/1812379519998394724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/1812379519998394724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-brightens-ones-day.html' title='What Brightens Ones Day'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-7355652683009258827</id><published>2007-05-26T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T10:21:45.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Inner self</title><summary type="text">My Spirit has uplifted many My smile has  intrigued  thousandsMy eyes has Hypnotized  millions My writings  has seduced  plentyMy attitude  has shown to some My friendship is a circle My love is everlasting For this I hope I have touched at least one of you in some way in life, My sadness comes within My shadow follows me My cries come from heartache My worries are from life My depression is from</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7355652683009258827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/7355652683009258827?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/7355652683009258827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/7355652683009258827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-inner-self.html' title='My Inner self'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-2997976555393525311</id><published>2007-05-15T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T17:45:37.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fulfilling</title><summary type="text">Her body was so delicate but yet so precious.  I just wanted to place my handupon her to feel what I was missing. I reached out to touch her pretty pink body. It gave me chills down my spine as I went to place my lips gently upon her as I slid my wet tongue out and tasted her sweet juices. even then that was not enough I had to go out and buy another. Would you like a lick of my cherry lollipop?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2997976555393525311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/2997976555393525311?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/2997976555393525311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/2997976555393525311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/05/fulfilling.html' title='Fulfilling'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-5710272132972684738</id><published>2007-05-13T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T13:27:29.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>M-O-T-H-E-R</title><summary type="text">M is for miracles that mothers place upon each of us through out the day O is for the outrages things that we go through in lifeT is for terrific things we do for the ones we love H is for the hard work we go throughE is for eternity of care it seems to never stop R is for rich in our hearts with love and care from all no matter what size or looksFor a rose is not a rose with out its thorns.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5710272132972684738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/5710272132972684738?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5710272132972684738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5710272132972684738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/05/m-o-t-h-e-r.html' title='M-O-T-H-E-R'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-7944176478515991272</id><published>2007-05-11T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T15:10:22.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy</title><summary type="text">Your eyes has hypnotized me into a trance. The Joy of your smile has intensify my day. The touch of your hand has entertained my ways. For your hands has spellbound my mind Your kiss has melted my heart. Your whisper has lead shivers down my spine. Your hug gave me strength. For you have showed me the pleasure of interaction between two bodies not only the kiss but the touch and for this I hold </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7944176478515991272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/7944176478515991272?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/7944176478515991272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/7944176478515991272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/05/joy.html' title='Joy'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-5946996800392800221</id><published>2007-05-07T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T11:15:44.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye</title><summary type="text">IF I say hello its because I met you at one time When I whisper I love you its because I hurt you at one time.  If I say goodbye its because I left this world with you on my mind.When I take this pill and fall asleep just think all along I thought of you  when I cry this sweet tear I just want to whisper one more time I LOVE YOU !</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5946996800392800221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/5946996800392800221?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5946996800392800221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5946996800392800221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/05/saying-goodbye.html' title='Saying Goodbye'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-5492830159106880336</id><published>2007-05-05T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T16:29:02.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Shadows</title><summary type="text">Hiding behind a shadow is part of life looking for your life seems there is a shadow following you every step.You never know when your shadow might need you or when its following you although sometimes shadows can be a person. When you begin life you  have the shadows of parents holding your hand and leading you your way down every path.When you become school age not only parents become a shadow </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5492830159106880336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/5492830159106880336?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5492830159106880336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5492830159106880336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-shadows.html' title='In The Shadows'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-27084470651025270</id><published>2007-04-29T14:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T14:33:52.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glass Of Wine and 69</title><summary type="text">Tease me Please megive me a some winefor the sake of all otherslets 69 let them watch letthem taste for that willbe the pleasure of allsdelightFor the taste of winewould only tease megiving me the smell andthe taste of that sweetaroma of the sweet 6969 is a sweet sensationthe feel the touch beyondyour imagination so whenyou feel the wetness justbegin its just me pouringthe wine to begin.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/27084470651025270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/27084470651025270?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/27084470651025270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/27084470651025270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/04/tease-me-please-me-give-me-some-wine.html' title='A Glass Of Wine and 69'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-5483776328769027309</id><published>2007-04-26T21:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T21:12:40.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Now ?</title><summary type="text">The train was on its way north and with anonstop path no one on the train just sheand I as I sat beside her she told meher past not a very good one I may sayat that. Although she was very nice.She whispered they are out to get meas she glared around not a soul in siteshe began to grip on to me very hard astears of blood dripped  from her face. Ibegan to show fear as this woman beganto raise her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5483776328769027309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/5483776328769027309?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5483776328769027309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/5483776328769027309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-now.html' title='Why Now ?'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-7625736427013644630</id><published>2007-04-26T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T20:09:05.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Color of Red</title><summary type="text">The fire in my eye the knife between my fingers the red upon my lips shows the evil within my fears to show the love I feel for youFor the fire in my eyes is for the love I have seen walk away and fall aparta million times  For the knife is for the person who keeps ripping my heart out no matter what I choose to do for them  the blood drippingfrom the knife is the tears just falling all over </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-4485168217692164410</id><published>2007-04-23T21:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T10:51:52.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seduction</title><summary type="text">She sat there so pretty so elegant.My lips watered as I glanced over at her.As I walked toward her she didn&#39;t moveAlthough I knew where I wanted herRight between my lips I slidtwo fingers between her and slid herup slightly to my tongue softly touchedmy lips slightly bit down yet her juicesfilled my mouth mmmWould you like a bite of my Cherry?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4485168217692164410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5972486630950486339/4485168217692164410?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/4485168217692164410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5972486630950486339/posts/default/4485168217692164410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savanahrose-poems.blogspot.com/2007/04/she-sat-there-so-pretty-so-elegant.html' title='Seduction'/><author><name>Savanah Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626207383610284799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB9Ns_i07c514mIm555BXXeoVziHAuDn8WsqN0FGNXyiB2GK_HfMvIbJOEzfxa2r4VDZ1qQ8wY685ejO15DqLUoGF3Xm5mKbpmHoFMeq5CSw9UDDoDNXQo4cyJ2Bu-l4w/s220/DSCF1450.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972486630950486339.post-3580238119439276314</id><published>2007-04-23T21:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T10:50:27.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><summary type="text">Sometimes I laughSometimes I crySometimes I bawl like a little babycan anyone tell me why?Sometimes I walkSometimes I jogSometimes I run my ass offBut nobody knows why.Sometimes I careSometimes I shareSometimes I love althoughI still don&#39;t know why?Although my life is alwaysGoing on a sometimes basisI still wounder sometimes why I am still here.Its cuz I have friends like you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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