Open Poetry #33 |
For My Living Angel |
Foxyoasis Senior Member
since 2003-06-10
Posts 974Atlantic Beach,Fla |
Would u love me when I'm not myself Take my hand when I can not see,Hold me when I can not breath Dance with me under the stars sail across the sea where we can be far into our dreams Eat silver coated candy get lost in each others eyes. Love me when I'm old and love me when I die. I belive you would your my angel from the sky. Sent from god himself to watch me and to get me by. My love I have for you gets me to the center of myself and never gets me blue. November clouds sweep over our faces our hands touch sparks fly my soul lifts up to a place where I can just be divine. Fool me once shame on you.....Fool me twice shame on me..... |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Good request and reminder I believe men quickly become annoyed with noise of any kind, where woman view the noise as a bonding or ironing out the wrinkles...(smile) Thought and done very well. |
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Contabo Member
since 2001-11-21
Posts 159 |
Very nice write... LeeJ, most men do not have their testoterone balanced with their estrogen. Contabo |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice...James |
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Foxyoasis Senior Member
since 2003-06-10
Posts 974Atlantic Beach,Fla |
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