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Rommance_Touch Member
since 2004-05-07
Posts 97 |
sorry: this poem is large but i think its nice, i made it of it parts cuz, not allowed to write a long poems. thx 4 yr patient. -Part One- ooh baby, will i be beside u while we both walk beside each other and our legs touch the sand is whispering it its a soft of leg wich dont know to how to hurt,but know how to sense will the sand hear yr soft walk on it and say oh my allah, save me of it oh my allah, she is killing me with her soft leg no no no no she will hold some of it in her hand i cant bear that her leg and her hand, i feel that she the romance queen of earth save me, i wanna love her, but i cant her kinight is beside, hes is awefull and a romance one beside a two bodies of a romance feelings walk on my and i touch it two bodies i like them we are fighting and call them to come her and walk on till reach the beach, and the night is down, and moon is comming i raised her up she just look at my eyes, speechless put her hands on my shoulder warm me so much my heart pumping so hard cant bear this love she ask me give her a huge and a kiss may come i dont feel how that happened,but i liked it he did, and kissed her a killer kiss she became like a baby, put her head on the shoulder of him, looked at the sea, recruit her sweet poem it was sadness poem, but i liked it she was going to tearing like a breezing of the night fall i cant bear over that she owned me, dont know how,but she done she is my Queen who i will never left the moon complain and cried and i said im here my queen was overpower its ligh wich yield of her face so much a moon become like a slave for here asking her a kiss a moon was afriad to spell a words of "kiss" |
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Rommance_Touch Member
since 2004-05-07
Posts 97 |
-Part Two- her knight was beside, and will never left no chance to do, or way to have a moon go away, afriad of her knight the lovers just go into the tent what happened, a nature asking on demand my lover had a so red face maybe a generations will yield and they will recruit what happened in between them and the sun come on, while they were they get out of the tent still on the beach the sun was warm and come to be on but its warm was useless was there a warm bigger between them a warm of a love did u hear about it a warm of a love did u hear about it it will not understand, it just supply a warm with no sense a lover still on the beach ~~~i love u~~~ Note: this poem, has been write as my heart asked me to do, and not face to anyone. i currently have an empty heart.... |
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