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Humanitarian
Where would we be without the humanitarians in our history? The life savers, throwing the raft out to those drowning in debt, poverty, and helplessness. He or she sends the wings of prayer via airfare to guard over the suffering and those in need of a carin...
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His Sweet Gal (explicit)
He didn't call Friday, Saturday or Sunday. But had the nerve to ring me on Monday. Talking soft and meek like nothing is wrong. I'm confronting him over the phone. Like what's up? He replied "nothing" with no regrets, no feelings and selfish attitude. He ca...
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Seashore
Her callous shell, broken unto a thousand layers, one after the other , they part the precious pearls, flowing by the bay, stringing her further out to sea. She clinches her clammy hand as the waves crash against the cliff of high tides; the sharpened rocks...
Her callous shell, broken unto a thousand layers, one after the other , they part the precious pearls, flowing by the bay, stringing her further out to sea. She clinches her clammy hand as the waves crash against the cliff of...
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In The Middle of The Day
I find myself moping, hoping for something grand to enter   my small life. I don't know what... But, I have a few guesses. Like love, love, and more love, Could walk right through   that pale painted door  and  simply floor me. I miss sharing it with someon...
I find myself moping, hoping for something grand to enter my small life. I don't know what... But, I have a few guesses. Like love, love, and more love, Could walk right through that pale painted door and simply floor me. ...
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Sticky Stuff
Panties soaked in candy rain It's insane our name game Say candy girl 3 x's times What's my name boyfriend? It's the candy girl giving you lots of goodies, goodies Follow the sprinkle trail and cancel the fairytales I won't tell.... therefore Welcome to my ...
Panties soaked in candy rain It's insane our name game Say candy girl 3 x's times What's my name boyfriend? It's the candy girl giving you lots of goodies, goodies Follow the sprinkle trail and cancel the fairytales I won't t...
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Superstar
My knees buckled, from his no limit status, captivating as the Rocky Mountains.
I had to have him. He has that star power.
One touch of his index finger circling
the dimples on my cheeks.
He had to go a notch further. We both were on a mission.
To achieve ...
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Is He?
He is the calm in the middle of my storms; words of kindness roll off his tongue. He has a gentle whisper when trying to get his point across. Therefore, I take pleasure in knowing he has my best interest at heart. When I'm feeling stressed during the day, ...
He is the calm in the middle of my storms; words of kindness roll off his tongue. He has a gentle whisper when trying to get his point across. Therefore, I take pleasure in knowing he has my best interest at heart. When I...
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Yes, we have these questions, don't we? Lovely poem. 
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Nobody
Nobody can do me like the Lord Nobody can do you like the Lord He brought the sunshine He brought the rain He brought healing through the pain Gave us another breath to take Gave us more bread to break What a wonderful difference Christ has made As the trou...
Nobody can do me like the Lord Nobody can do you like the Lord He brought the sunshine He brought the rain He brought healing through the pain Gave us another breath to take Gave us more bread to break What a wonderful differ...
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Bouncing Off The Wall
There were one hundred and one, I counted them until I lost count like sheep sleeping on a top bunk. Baee, Baee… It's out there in the air, tapping me on the shoulder jumping up and down on my bad back, riding me until I give up. How often I've spotted the ...
There were one hundred and one, I counted them until I lost count like sheep sleeping on a top bunk. Baee, Baee… It's out there in the air, tapping me on the shoulder jumping up and down on my bad back, riding me until I give...
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In The Middle of The Day
I find myself moping, hoping   for something grand to enter   my small life. I don't know what... But, I have a few guesses. Like love, love, and more love, Could walk right through  that pale painted door and simply floor me. I miss sharing it with someone...
I find myself moping, hoping for something grand to enter my small life.I don't know what...But, I have a few guesses.Like love, love, and more love,Could walk right through that pale painted door andsimply floor me.I miss sh...
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Superstar
My knees buckled, from his no limit status, captivating as the Rocky Mountains.
I had to have him. He has that star power.
One touch of his index finger circling
the dimples on my cheeks.
He had to go a notch further. We both were on a mission.
To achieve ...
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Thankful
His love is more than luck I felt it within, a happy spirit leaping through the storm I read it from the glass corridors of his divine words On a merciful day, on a glorious morn And my emotions overtook me with grace and childhood memories I couldn't help ...
His love is more than luck I felt it within, a happy spirit leaping through the storm I read it from the glass corridors of his divine words On a merciful day, on a glorious morn And my emotions overtook me with grace ...
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AUTHOR OF POETRY & POETRY PROSE
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POETRY, POETRY PROSE & SHORT STORY WRITING
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    SELF-EMPLOYED, 2004 - present
    self proclaimed poetess and short story writer
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"Blue Magic"
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Ms. Jessica Hughes better known as Jhpoetry in the cyber world has been writing for more than ten years.  She was born and raised in the upper parts of South Carolina. As the only child to a single parent she became creative early in life. And this imaginative seed grew well into her adulthood where she fell in love with her muse. During this time span, Jessica has used the tool of poetry to express her voice. And in doing so she has been widely noted as a diverse poetess. However, Ms. Jessica’s new collection of poems “BLUE MAGIC “ ~ A Prelude To Love~  is a scope into the rebirth of  her most intimate works.

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Ms. Jessica Hughes has been fortunate enough to attend book signings in various counties. She is eager to participate in another book signing where she currently resides in Charlotte, NC. Jessica participates and enjoys engaging in poetry readings. She also has experience in writing specialized poems for family, friends, and for those who take pleasure in her work. Her poetry has been admired by her peers as well as total strangers.
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If you happen to miss me___ I shall be where the angel watches, doves fly in flocks, ships sail under the moonlight. If you happen to search

We Have A Home- Ms. Blue's Gravity
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When I emerged from the womb catastrophe laid upon my kinky hair. It was wrong like my color before dawn. I broke the bow of a strange idea.

Hunger
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I hunger for your touch. I feel an urgency to see your handsome face. I need to kiss your lips; taste your sweet juice. I love you. I feel s

Hidden Agendas (spilling emotions)
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Most of my life I have found refuge in my own prison even when my home was plagued by many faces. They came to reside like serpents for a sh

Poetry Buzz Thursday: A Write Before Dawn by Jessica H
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POETRY BUZZ THURSDAY FEATURE. A Write Before Dawn. During an evening dusk, the mind stirs the velvety words I wish to awake my elusive dropl

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First they ignore you. Then they laugh at you. Then they fight you. Then you win.