Soft edge on sharp horizon
And the sun sets deep for you and I tonight
Whisper something secretive
That's ours to hold forever
Let our words melt into the wind
Like lovers carried away to meet their Fate
Ah, but Fate holds the end
Of our sorrows...
Let us hold on to ours
Whilst we're together...
A contest entry
- So they say... Beauty is all that counts... by Perception.
550 points, ended May 9, 2008, 20 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Four Letter Word Called Love by Tiffany Turner.
550 points, ended June 20, 2008, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
I love him ♥
Comments
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Oh wow... This just blew through me like... the wind.. Well this is definately beautiful. I love the words you used... Oh, dear.. This wonderful
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Thank you so much! ^.^
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