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waiting
Contributed by
princesspurty
on
Wednesday, 25th June 2003 @ 10:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I will haunt your mind and soul even after your gone
fearing not my memories but the thought of being alone
waiting untill the sun will crest upon your heart like a fine art
breathing in my morning with a taste of honey is a perfect start
waiting as you dress me with the softest of silk
waiting untill you wash my body with a magic that looks like milk
being brought things in pairs that are nice to hold
feeling over a fire of waves this is how your ocean is bold
waiting untill the tides will once bring me back to shore
drop me at the bottom and beg for more
then as night will kiss away the day
I wait for your moon to bay
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princesspurty
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2003-06-25 10:05:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: waiting
(User Rating: 1 ) by apollo on
Wednesday, 25th June 2003 @ 11:47:59 AM AEST (User
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i loved the poem it was very moving about your emotions towards the one you intended to be about. i couldn't get enough of it. |
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