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Post by Nymiane on Jun 24, 2005 20:14:55 GMT -4
Ye, and there we were, wordless, Melting into the twilight, Our eyes burning with desire. With songs of unspoken words, Ringing within our ears.
Your lips, soft satin, Perfumed with your scent. My sweetest secret love, Let me rest within your heart. I'll wrap you in my wings o' silver, And fade into the crystal sky. For you are my Rose, and it's about time to fly.
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Post by Nymiane on Apr 5, 2006 22:28:36 GMT -4
what the heck.. I don't remember writing this poem..lmao..
Ya, I guess that's a sign of me writing too much, or something...-drools-
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