Open Poetry #7 |
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This Thing They Call Love |
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Cerenity Member Elite
since 2000-02-16
Posts 2637Escondido-California ![]() |
This Thing They Call Love I need this feeling inside, to be quenched. This feeling that only love can fill. I want to feel someone that is real, someone to give this feeling reality. I want to see with eyes full of loves glow. I want to touch the flesh of the one that is true to me, and feel the lust coming back my way. I want my souls light to shine with the knowledge that this one is here to stay. I want there too never be a day separated from this powerful feeling, that only love can provide. I want to glide on the words only true lovers say, and feel there meanings deep inside of me touching my souls core. This is all that I want, I do not think it is to much to ask. I Just have to find this place they call love so that I to may have it. By, Cerenity |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow |
Great poem, and I bet you will find what you are looking for soon, just don't close your eyes. ![]() |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Cerenity~ 'I want my souls light to shine with the knowledge that this one is here to stay.' I hope for you. Love ya' ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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