

Sonnet MP1What is love, if you have never felt it What are emotions if they are not stirred I would not know, for I know love has hit And can tell how it feels if you've not heardSonnet MP1
Love is like a wave washing o'er thine heart More brilliant than fireworks on the fourth Love is something we all wish to take part To another our emotions pour'th
Love's hand hath grasped mine and upwards it pulls Lifting my spirits, and giving me joy Anger it quells, sorrow it always dulls Feelings like this are not to be a toy
So my love, will you still lift me on high My dea


Lost in the moon for loveI don't know how to put words under it, it's a 5 minute poem inspired by a small event Ni and me experienced, gazing at the same moon thousands of miles away.Lost in the moon for love


To by a tear upon thine cheek.Oh, to be a tear upon thy cheek, To be born from eyes as beautiful as yours. To live upon such warm, soft ground, Oh just to touch your face I would live as a tear. The days spent trickling down to your lips, And to die upon them, a true lovers death. Oh to be a tear upon thine cheek, To caress your soft skin with each breath. And to die, oh what a way to die with you, A happy tear I would be, if I could die upon those lips. But for such an unworthy man like me, Oh, but if I could just be a tear upon thine cheek.To by a tear upon thine cheek.


Thoughts on a love so distant.Lost in your arms I long to be, My mind wandering forever back to you. You're beautiful face soon I will see, And our love will prove to be true.Thoughts on a love so distant.
As I gaze at the stars of the inky black sky, I can see your face amongst their silver glow. In desperation I think back to the question why, The answer I hope to soon know.
Why must our love be so distant and far, Why must it be so painful to bear. This damned ocean between us I so with to mar, For I wish beyond desire that I could be there.
A month between the fateful day, When I shall see you for re
(will stop it with silly emoticons)
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Y, R, P in position, it's show time girls.
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Y, R, P in position, it's show time girls.
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If life was a perfect painting, there wouldn't be anything to talk about now would there be.
she screamed murder
toni cappellano
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If life was a perfect painting, there wouldn't be anything to talk about now would there be.
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