My Poem

Posted 21st February 2008, lunch time

Real love is feeling like being a part of that person's



life almost isn't enough. It's more like a feeling that



you would live in the same skin with them if you could



and share every thought, heart beat, and emotion as one.

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My Last Poem

Posted 21st February 2008, lunch time

Wonderful Feelings Beautiful eyes open across a pillow top, It seems for this moment time will stop, The earth slows and sounds wane, A frozen moment without stain. Your body close to mine, ...

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