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Goldenrose
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since 2003-05-30
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0 posted 2003-06-24 07:06 AM


Wild are the lonely moors,blustery are the winds that blow the bracken and heather.

Dark shrouding clouds tatoo the ground, rolling under the sun and tempestuos weather.

Ancient standing stones of hard granite, stand sentinel..eerily.

On the wind names are sighed,
''Kathy.....heathcliff''
among and around the ancient stones it ehoes.

We walking the wild moor, hear their cry of love, i kiss your cold cheek, a wave of pride goes from my head to my toes.

Finding the only inn on the moors, we enter the warm welcoming room, shivering.

A warm drink in our hands, we stare out of the window, hugging close, outside it rains.

Warm glowing fire, warms us and begins to melt our hearts, we begin kissing, as the storm rages.

Touching your arms, you return the favour and i thrill at your touch,staring at each other for ages and ages.

England with its unpredictable weather, wild lonely desolate moors, bubbling sound of curlew.

Like our love there is no taming it, it is free as the hungry, hunting harrier, we are one me and you.

Suddenly, sun shines sharply, form behind a cloud, shimmering on the golden pasture.

Loving you and this timeless scene, i am truly happy, and in rapture.

Taking a room at the inn, we retire to our room, overlooking the moor, a wild scene it is.

Making love, i can hear the bubbling call of the curlew,the harsh grunt of the stag, your wild cries and on the wind.......''kathy.....Heathcliff''.

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Rose Petal
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since 2000-03-21
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1 posted 2003-06-24 07:14 AM


Love seems to be in the air on passions,
enjoyed your love poetry.

A Romantic Heart
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since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496
Forever In Your Heart
2 posted 2003-06-24 06:51 PM




Hungry is my heart, and my body is aflame,

burning, yearning, you and I the same,

reading thy words that flow from your poets heart,

My body, soul, shadows you,I am there where you are...there where you are....

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