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Lady Ollyne
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0 posted 2001-02-19 09:17 AM


My Heart


I am, but who I am, dear heart
Know not what thou dost wish of me.
I rest my soul in palms of yours
That touch me deeper than eyes can see.

In saddened state, awaiting word
For dovelike notes, but silence heard.
Time has gotten the best of me
Tears, they stream for light of thee.

Hast thou forsaken thy thoughts of mine
Another Lady, must eyes of yours caught.
My dearest, you press upon every thought.
How I miss those kisses of thine.

I sonnet you gladly this eve, candle dark.
My love awaits, thine words to light, spark.


Missing You with
Feelings of Sigh~~~

Lady Ollyne



"O, learn to read what silent love hath writ:
To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit"...Shakespeare

© Copyright 2001 Lady Ollyne - All Rights Reserved
Seymour Tabin
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1 posted 2001-02-19 09:40 AM


Dear Lady in waiting I wish you luck. Enjoyed the read.
Lady Ollyne
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2 posted 2001-02-19 09:51 AM


Dearest Seymour,
       Luck is not needed.
       On wings of a dove,
       word shall come swiftly
       once the breezes allow
       my lover's warmth to flow...
       and I shall always be here,
       in wait.

       Thanking Thee
       Lady Ollyne


"O, learn to read what silent love hath writ:
To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit"...Shakespeare


[This message has been edited by Lady Ollyne (edited 02-19-2001).]

Wilfred Yeats
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3 posted 2001-02-19 10:11 AM


you still pen your words in glorious phrases - write on
Sven
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4 posted 2001-02-19 01:02 PM


*bows*

Poet Fair, I would wish that the one that thou waits for would indeed appear soon, so as to inspire your pen to more superb tales of a time gone too soon. . .

Until we read again Poet Fair. . . I wish you godspeed. . .

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To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world.

Irish Rose
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5 posted 2001-02-19 01:03 PM


I only say ENCORE

"When red-haired girls scamper like roses over the rain-green grass,
and the sun drips honey."
Laurie Lee


Mike
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since 1999-06-19
Posts 2462

6 posted 2001-02-19 10:28 PM


With voice of muses from on high,
thee sing thy odes of love,
Calling out for errant knight,
from welkin skies above,
Thy beauty is of rarest pearl,
Thy voice of Terpsichore,
As thee wait with aching heart,
For knight, thee doth implore...
So thee wait in chambered keep,
Return of gallant knight,
Singing out to earth below,
Aglow in heaven's light.

Lady Ollyne
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since 2001-01-08
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7 posted 2001-02-20 01:40 PM


Sir Wilfred,
       Words penned for thine
       heart to light in joy
       pleasure mine.

       Lady Ollyne


    Sir Sven,
       ~Sighing am I, as
       each moment that passes
       only aids in mine heart
       growing fonder in wait.
       It shan't be long
       and my Lord shall be
       returning and togetherness
       shall lead me on to words
       of telling...
       Dearest Sven, I thank thee.

       Lady Ollyne
    
     Lady Kathleen,
       I shall try
       my best.

     Sir Mike,
         I sing with voice
         of love on high,
         As calling out I must,
         for he that loves
         mine heart and soul,
         seeks out for all
         that's just.
         In keep, my chambered,
         heart that sleeps
         in ache of tenderness,
         I sing, I dance no more
         'til then
         in thoughts of
         he, I dress.

         I thank thee, graciously
         Lady Ollyne

      
  

    


"O, learn to read what silent love hath writ:
To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit"...Shakespeare


[This message has been edited by Lady Ollyne (edited 02-20-2001).]

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