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A word on Love |
Solstice Son Member
since 2000-09-19
Posts 469 |
Well Mr Cash he sang it that " Love's a burnin thing " and while I've not felt grandest love I know how fire stings I know it feeds on olden things dried and dead and bare but in its hunger not off sated it consumes with equal flare It scars and wounds and melts both flesh and metal's gleam it bursts and ruptures maim's and kills and turns to ash grand dreams Love is like that living fire a hunter in the night a stalker watcher thinking beast preys on young and old alike But God in His grandest mercy knew of fire's truest form and crafted in the hearts of all rebirth through fire's storm Like the seeds of the ancient firs that only open in fire's wake our heart once scorched and ashen will be of stronger make I know the pain of fire's burning and the burning power of Love I choose to be the Phoenix chick Now mated with the Dove. " and I dream of her always, |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
I like this.... love is many things. You've touched several great points. Thanks, Melton |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Adam~ Very ... VERY nice~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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Broken_Winged_Angel Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 994Small Town, Somewhere |
Love is like that living fire a hunter in the night a stalker watcher thinking beast preys on young and old alike Like the seeds of the ancient firs that only open in fire's wake our heart once scorched and ashen will be of stronger make I know the pain of fire's burning and the burning power of Love I choose to be the Phoenix chick *grins* I love those lines Sol. *hugs* Spam my inbox with what you've been up to crazy one! Angel Your time is here. Take one last look at it, then never come back. This part of your life is already over... |
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midnightblues Senior Member
since 2000-07-01
Posts 1597Singapore |
Dear Adam, I like it! Like the seeds of the ancient firs that only open in fire's wake our heart once scorched and ashen will be of stronger make how true! thanks for sharing Love MiCheLLe If there cannot be equal in affection, then let the one with more be me - midnightblues |
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