Open Poetry #16 |
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I Dance Alone..Memoirs #12 |
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Lady Ollyne Member
since 2001-01-08
Posts 337East Coast |
My Dearest Knight, I dance to exhaustion, this eve. Thy last words, a symphony of the night, harmonizing my mood. The shadows reach out, allowing a pretense of thee. Improvising, mine thoughts mirror each sway, engaging thy services in need. All too often, this emptiness is but a hindrance, snagging mine, the silken touches of want. Traversing these chambers, examining inch by inch, every intersecting line searching for a sign, an imprint a note, an informal reminder that thou, hast not left me sullen in spirit, I hold onto mine senses of thee and continue this dance in thought, knowing that thou shall deliver to me, thineself within a fortnight. Eternally By Thy Side, Lady Ollyne "O, learn to read what silent love hath writ: To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit"...Shakespeare [This message has been edited by Lady Ollyne (edited 10-07-2001).] |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
This never goes out of style, thank you for writing such a poignant love letter. Kathleen |
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catalinamoon![]()
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
As lovely as the other letters, Lady O Sandra |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Very very softly spoken, Lady O. ~Time has cast a spell on you, |
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Lone Wolf Member Ascendant
since 2000-03-16
Posts 5842Lansing, MI USA |
Very well written, Lady Ollyne. I think something like this is one of the best gofts one can give or receive. Much enjoyed. ![]() All writing comes |
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