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Nothing Compares
Contributed by
Dark_Angel
on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 02:38:12 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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When two hearts collide
in a moment of surrender
even the beauty of a star-lit night
cannot compare in splendor
A gently flowing stream
does not compare in tranquility
to the comfort found in each others arms
resting together in sweet serenity
The strongest summer storm
does not have the passion
of two mere mortals
who have found gentle seduction
There is no sweeter sound
than the harmony of nature
except the beating of two hearts
ensnared in blissful rapture
The only thing that could rival
the beauty of the setting sun
is the honesty of emotion
when two become one
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Dark_Angel
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2004-02-10 02:38:12] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Nothing Compares
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 03:36:39 AM AEST (User
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Awesome!
One can feel the passion in these words.
Beutifull.
luv, huggs,
emy |
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Re: Nothing Compares
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 03:44:35 AM AEST (User
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Awesome!
One can feel the passion in these words.
Beutifull.
luv, huggs,
emy |
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Re: Nothing Compares
(User Rating: 1 ) by faithmairee on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 06:07:12 AM AEST (User
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great poem..
aith |
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Re: Nothing Compares
(User Rating: 1 ) by EternitysLyre on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 09:36:03 AM AEST (User
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The mutual dream for which all beings lean. It takes emotions and pours them into a lake of emotions...love.
Magnificently done.
“Relive your dreams and cherished past; The sweetest things forever last.”
~The Palatine Poet |
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