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Hands
Contributed by
yellow_sundragon
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Wednesday, 15th February 2006 @ 01:17:24 PM in AEST
Topic:
SecretLove
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You call me honey, you call me dear
You’re saying the things I need to hear
I think of slipping my hand in yours
Finally throwing open this hearts doors
But first I need you to know
That though sometimes it doesn’t show
I’ve been hurt in the past
And I can’t let you put me last
If this is something that you want
And not just something for you to flaunt
Then I need you to commit to me
To the vision of what we could be
When I’m with you I always smile
I haven’t been like this in awhile
But I’ve been swayed by sweet words before
And I refuse to go there once more
I talk to you and feel this bliss
I know I could lose myself to this
So if you promise you understand
Don’t be afraid to take my hand
(c) Jaime Moran November 29th 2005
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Re: Hands
(User Rating: 1 ) by DarkFaerie on
Wednesday, 15th February 2006 @ 08:16:44 PM AEST (User
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When I’m with you I always smile
I haven’t been like this in awhile
its like you can see into my heart, lol. great write. : ) |
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Re: Hands
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Saturday, 1st April 2006 @ 01:40:00 PM AEST (User
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I like this poem a lot. There is a paralalle here from a movie. In "The music of the heart" The main charecter gives this same challenge to a person who can not live up to it. Your poem shows a singular purpose of charecter that is refreshing to read and think about. |
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