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| Open Poetry #6 |
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Purification |
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spiked Senior Member
since 2000-01-13
Posts 873Hammond, La USA 
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My love is like a stream That is flowing across the rocks As the water flows over the rocks It cleans and purifies the stream My love, like that stream, is pure and clear and only for you. I often wonder how it is That my heart will skip a beat Whenever I am in your presence You’re all that I can see. The things that are around me Are gone when you are here You become my only focus No others do I see. I love you for the moment This moment has no time Each leading to another No limits to define. As long as you are here with me All else means so much less I have so much love to give It’s yours I must confess It’s like a tender poison Flowing through my soul Consuming all my thoughts Taking full control. Richard Rendall |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
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"it's like a tender poison..." If you are trying to break my heart tonight, you're a little late... |
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spiked Senior Member
since 2000-01-13
Posts 873Hammond, La USA |
Not trying just doing. I write what I feel and all else takes care of itself. Thanks for reading into what I Am. That rollercoaster as you call it |
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