Open Poetry #36 |
Morning love |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
I use to dream of the perfect love, Coming silently in the morning dew, Asking me to sail with it upwards, Amongst the clouds we rested, As we look downwards and saw, The end of the rainbow, No pot of gold found there, Only lover’s smiles filled it with gleam, We held each other tight, Not for the fear of losing, Then came the night, All the angles flew away, Two of us were left alone now, I slept between your hips, And dreamt of seeing you smile- With tomorrows morning light. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
I like this very much! |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Ronil~ Lovely ... breathlessly lovely~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*No matter what I search for ... |
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DennisTheMenace Member
since 2005-09-04
Posts 240 |
Sometime u find when not lookin or when neither can C, this I know |
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