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The Arms of Love |
WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
The arms of love that wait for me might be yours, or might not be I can't tell, I'm in a state confusion, simple, it's my fate. This not knowing, this extended time this period of mourning that kills our rhyme it's too much for me, way too much I long, I long to feel your touch. In this temporary prison of separation I'm overcome with desperation forcing me to run, to change I'm sorry love that it's this way. WhiteRose In truth, what defines us is our poetry. |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Nce rhyme and I hope the confusion ends soon. Joyce |
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