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Is it possible that the heart can grow bigger,can grow fonder?
Can the eyes really see beauty or can the soul?
by Genovefa
31 lines, 4 comments,
on Sep 23 1:28 PM. In Love
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The irish night that sings a love song,
the countryside that holds your name.
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For love i sworn, for love i fought, for love i prayed. My queen, my love, my light deny me not into your rooms
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It was the night of the carnival.
Masked and dressed I walked the streets
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Have mercy on this soul of sorrow, God.
Let the light of morrow never lay eyes on us.
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Your face carved upon my heart,
your tears trickling down my breasts,
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You play dead but you never bleed.
You cry but the tears stroll down my face.
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October.November.December.And not a word.
Only the wind weeping your name.
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Empty space where love should have been placed
hungry,unsatiated yet sown with hesitance.
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Fingers stretched seeking to hide within a lover’s palm.
My body lying on the cold, marble floor like it’s already dead.
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What should I call this royal siren clenching my heart?
The veil that has been shed upon my desire.
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A vampiric story of love.
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Gathered like wraiths around a fire the soldiers,
they sing to the chthonic gods for victory.
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The grey mornings of Glasgow
with the mist that spreads across your face.
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Little boy I am afraid that you are lost br
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Flirting with death in all your life br
by Genovefa
35 lines, 18 comments,
on Nov 26 5:17 AM 2006. In Dark
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I hear the calling of the homeland
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br In love with you and the poison is drunk
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Bring down the Sun as heaven screams in the dark horizons of broken dreams.
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He whispered my name in my ear in a way that created storms in me. He hugged me from behind, his arms strong and determined.Rubbing his head on mine,he sighed
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Finding myself near him I felt waves of excitement and inevitable attraction coming over me. If I reached my hand I could touch him. He noticed me after a few
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Above the hills
The maiden moon rises
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Through the mists of Avalon
the serpents on his wrists crawl
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Where the wind blows
Sinful whispers can be heard
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She danced slowly in front of him
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Lady of Excalibur,,
Ethereal voice of my dreams,
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Prisoner you are to your pride
Her chains hold you entangled
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In the sacred road of silk
I once walked barefoot
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Tears cries my broken heart
Coming from the indigo clouds
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I was afraid of the world
I cried with its injustice
by Genovefa
28 lines, 6 comments,
on Jun 27 8:45 AM 2006. In Love
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My early tomb I've built
in this room that hides the tears
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Lonely summer nights,
Spend in the silence of the moon.
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A lament for those long gone
names forgotten throughout the centuries
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