Open Poetry #23 |
The creation of Us |
gemjop Member Elite
since 2002-11-18
Posts 2587Pencilveinia, USA |
Love wandereed in times past, Waiting for future, to come and tap it on the shoulder, Like passing of time can do. Kiss listened, to every single word it had heard, A hazy sweet and warming sensation, That no other lip could meet. Respect had a vision, A repetoire of dreams, until now they had been, So life began and so did reality. Passion had an instinct, With nothing to pursue, Until Touch caressed passion with boundless wings. learning each day, for you and i, our paths have met, i've already learnt that you are love. |
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Miah Senior Member
since 2002-08-26
Posts 1062Pennsylvania |
A lovely write. Thank you for sharing it with us. |
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Radrook Senior Member
since 2002-08-09
Posts 648 |
Personification par excellence! |
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