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The wind doust blow
Across thy sea
Sending thy love
Straight to me
Though thy love
Is returned
To a heart
That always burns
For a simple kiss
Is what thy needs
For if so not thy
Heart will bleed
For any other
Hand in mine
Would simply
Be a prickly vine
For it is your touch
That will do the most
But sadly now
That idea’s a ghost
A ghost to which
I can not slay
A ghost to which
Will has much to pay
For end the end you will
Be mine
A heart for heart
And time for time
And fate once more
Will thorw hand in
And it will all begin again
For precious moments
Will always be
A heartbeat less
For you and me
Until the time that
We can be
In a all great symphony
For time does pass
And old does age
And all around rusts
The gilded cage
But one thing
Will always
Be true
The fact is
that I love you
- by Cosmicpoet |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/30/2009 |
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- Title: Very spical Person
- Artist: Cosmicpoet
- Description: A poem to a very special person in my life
- Date: 06/30/2009
- Tags: very spical person
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