Open Poetry #22 |
Real |
1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
Real my moon rises and sets in your eyes I love your darkened velvet I can not deny you touch with a whisper of waxen stars behind your shadows I see who you are I run to chase you like a chosen dream the more I have of you the more I want it seems you have taken my castle of sand to highest rock and in your sweet hands you have stopped all clocks you are the velvet angel that makes time stand still you have taken my fantasy and made it real |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Beautiful as usual Cold hands means a warm heart |
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DonFurr Member
since 2001-01-01
Posts 172Monticello IN |
With sweetly chosen word you show us all that whom ever it was that said "reality bites" lacks in experience. |
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Paul Wilson
since 2002-07-07
Posts 4711United States |
Slick Lady...I really enjoyed this. Thanks for sharing...Paul |
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secretlife Member
since 2002-07-30
Posts 359Grean Earth ,,, |
soooooooooooo perfect...I just love it dear,,, I really feel it..Great words???? Keep writting such a nice poem like this.... Secretlife, (Easy come,,Easy go) |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Now, you must know I like this! Chris Life is not measured by breaths you take, but by moments that take your breath away. |
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Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA |
sighs...you know I love this! Take care, Melissa~ "Poetry is not an opinion expressed... |
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