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[bodytext] => Love Lit Life October 27, 2003 When alone and by myself I sit silent and think of himself He who i have never seen But imagine and hope and dream Crossing paths in the dark To see his face light up a spark Wandering closer until finally here He takes my hand and sweeps my fear Side by side, alone we glide Whispering softly, smiling inside Often not speaking at all The comfortable silence breaks down the wall Stopping under the occasional light Remembering his face doused by the night Shy smiles, warm embrace He who I know not of Has found me my place I am in love with being in love Of romance, hugs, and a midnight dance He walks me, and talks to me, and together we're a mold My someone that will help me, to open and unfold Lying, fingers laced a woven love Watching the stars dangle above A vigil I am to him, and the same for me In his arms, head on shoulder, we can pass the night When around himself we're true Never ending, never dying, always new Aflutter romance sweeps mine and his mind Together, alone, alligned Remind the sun to rise anew The day I am destined to find you Pass the charade of beginning it right A date or two before it beams it's light I want to skip the nonsense game And be held by himself without any shame I am in love with being in love Of romance, hugs, and a midnight dance He walks me, and talks to me, and together we're a mold My someone that will help me, to open and unfold [comments] => 1 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Calista [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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