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To: bentfeather
Such a lovely hue
This midnight blue
Our dance ended very well
Yet my head still says, "No,
Please, don't suffer so,
Love, for you, has been hell."
But my heart knows the truth
That, though love is uncouth
The thrill of the dance is sublime
"Look into her eyes,
And you must realize,
Romance is the goal of your rhyme."

Stars grow cold
Planets spin into darkness
But it matters not
For she knows what I need
Is to simply feel needed
So, yes, I will join you
My midnight blue!
49 posted on 01/08/2004 8:47:03 PM PST by Colonel_Flagg (Patience. Patience. Patience.)
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To: Colonel_Flagg; All
Midnight Blue


Click the Rose

*What do I have?

i was adrift
on your sea
i remember you
wanting to glide the surf
like a seagull
lost in the details of involvement
while I was looking
for your anchorage
ignoring on lookers
in their casual walk
all to familiar with the
residue of an audience
and of tides withdrawn
in secret coves
with sweet grass
forming a perfect blind
*What do I have?

feather ©
12/22/02

50 posted on 01/08/2004 8:57:34 PM PST by Soaring Feather (~ I do Poetry ~ and ~ Dream a Lot ~ Karen and Ken ~ Our Fatima's family.)
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