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when sleep steals in
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when sleep steals in |
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Loneheart Member
since 1999-09-13
Posts 92Eastern US |
~When sleep steals in~ Fair maid, hear me true: give me not dreams Of thee or fleeting glimpses of thy beauty through my minds eye Oh maiden of my dreams why doth thou engulf my mind only to Appear as a vision in the solitude of my night My heart is filled to the bursting point of love, devotion and wonderous passion, Your sweet sensuous lips full, red and wet Lovely are they Your aluring eyes they do captivate me a prisoner am I My eyes are open and still I see You lingering before me Your eyes of fire illuminate my heart Drawing me in Leading me in unto your spell My body my heart my soul awaits you wanting you To touch my hand, my heart, my soul. A Love with whom to laugh and dance To share my dreams Our passion will rise forever, Never to be Stilled. There are secrets in my heart and longings hidden deep inside I shall share with thee For my breath is drawn and my Heart beats For you Our hearts beat as One for our love will always be Thy beauty is silken and soft wrapping my soul engulfing my heart in a way that no Other has before thee............................ ~Written By LBS~ |
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Saxoness
since 1999-07-18
Posts 1102Texas |
this was ABSOLUTLEY beautiful!!!!! Encore! ------------------ "Glory remains unaware of my neglected dwelling where alone I sing my tearful song which has charms only for me." -Charles Brugnot |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Truly romantic! ------------------ Denise |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Wow.....I am speachless ------------------ "This world is not conclusion. A sequel stands beyond, Invisable as music, But positive as sound." ~Emily Dickinson |
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