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A Beautiful Disaster Member
since 2007-01-13
Posts 409 |
I raise my swollen eyes to reach your sight, I try to guess the song that's in your head, I'm only thinking Of how I will dream of you tonight, While looking through the window from my bed, As always drinking Plum wine with morning flavor from the glass You drank from when you came and made my day, This way it's better. I scan and gather moments due to pass, I rhyme the words I cannot simply say And write a letter. We all are fallen angels with one wing, We fly once flesh and souls do entwine, Let's come together. A wing is frail, but never ever think I'll let you fall - I'll gladly give you mine If yours lacks feathers. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
This is very pretty, April! |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
"I rhyme the words I cannot simply say" ...the very heart and soul of poetry...you've captured it so well |
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