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Her Love (repost from ages ago)
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Her Love (repost from ages ago) |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA 
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I swept the asphalt with my feet I walked below the silver skies I turned and faced the wind to plead, “What do I need, what do I need?” And it replied, “Her eyes, her eyes...” I heard the wind and froze in place The world around me seemed so bleak I faced the sun and asked, half-dazed, “What do I seek? What do I seek?” And it replied, “Her face, her face...” It seemed my sorrow had no ends Behind me, gold foliage dragged I asked the cloud, in a trance, “What do I lack? What do I lack?” And it replied, “Her hands, her hands...” The sky was dark and winds were rough As lightening struck and thunder groaned I asked the rain from high above “What do I want? What do I want?” And it replied, “Her love, her love...” Check out my poetry here: http://www.unknownpoets.com/db/authors/master [This message has been edited by Master (08-11-2002 05:24 PM).] |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
This is beautiful. I am so glad that you reposted it. I enjoyed it very much. In truth, what defines us is our poetry. |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
 (big huggsssssss) Oh Andrey, I can feel your hearts pleading in your poem, I believe love is all we need to be happy and I wish this to come to you, sweet friend, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Andrey, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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