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missing
Contributed by
ap
on
Monday, 10th March 2003 @ 03:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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“Missing”
Sensibility pleases me no more,
sanity I no longer desire,
a lost sailor I, and happiness but a distant shore,
paddle and paddle aimlessly, I quickly tire.
All I hear is mere cacophony,
the birds and the winds grow silent,
all music misses symphony,
all sounds seem like thunders violent.
Thy touch I miss,
and the sound of thy voice.
The touch which induces heavenly bliss,
and the voice without which I'd die.
AP.
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Re: missing
(User Rating: 1 )
by LadyDama on
Tuesday, 18th March 2003 @ 06:01:52 AM AEST
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| your poetry is filled with such passion and visuals... this is truly beautifully sad... my blessings to you... |
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Re: missing
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by ap on
Tuesday, 18th March 2003 @ 10:22:05 AM AEST
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| thanx... lady dama...its not me... its the inspiration... in the form of different ppl which leads to any expression... luv |
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