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gemjop Member Elite
since 2002-11-18
Posts 2587Pencilveinia, USA 
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Nude to the tip of my eyes reach sound of sweeping hand meets my ear you smooth the imperfections in my life our different skin locks like our every morning as light slides along wall as hours pass and i know they mean nothing i wait in sleep tender were the moments as we woke. learning each day, for you and i, our paths have met, i've already learnt that you are love. |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
Why in the hell no one has replied to this is beyond me. Absolutely beautiful words gemma back to the top with you |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Beautiful Cold hands means a warm heart |
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garysgirl  
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Well, Gemma, just in case you're wondering, I haven't replied because I was off of the computer when you posted. I always look for your poems. I like all of yours and this is no exception.  (Psssst!! Did you have fun last weekend? I hope so.... )"Love makes the world go around" |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
gemma, I really like this one |
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