Dark Poetry #1 |
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To my love.. |
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star83 Junior Member
since 2000-02-27
Posts 26SD |
Your lips-- 'Tis sweeter than wine; with kisses adorned thee, Forsooth thy blessed of love's ephemeral taste. Oh, save the day heretofore whence I shall receive-- kisses from thou, With inexplicable passion shall bring thee-- Bring again, bring again! "True love is like a ghost; everybody talks about it but few have seen it." La Rochefoucauld |
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Danny Holloway Member Elite
since 2000-01-15
Posts 2034Tulsa, OK |
Inexplicable passion, again and again, from a kiss. Wow, that's some kiss! Very nice piece. Short, sweet, soft, and simple. |
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