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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Illusional
[time] => 2003-02-05 02:40:00
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[bodytext] => In the kingdom of her heart,she built a fortress standing tall
To keep at bay the pains of those,who pretend they love with all She strolled the wooded pathways of a forest known not of With nature her perfect suitor,still she craved a flesh bound love The dance of celtic history ever present in her steps Took her further into woodlands where romantic thoughts were kept There hidden in the rushes by a stream of crystal blue Was a diary full of hopes and dreams,essence of heart so true She would sit in mornings' sunlight,penning out her wishes Pausing every now and then to pretend she felt the kisses Pouring soft upon silken skin,resting on her lips She would lie upon the river bank,remaining so like this Gazing into the early sky,searching through the clouds Imagining how love would feel,if her heart would merely allow Just one taste of pleasures wine,a tender warm embrace To feel the breath of a lovers sighs,warm against her face Her heart now echoing sadness,and with eyes beholding sorrow She returns her diary to safekeeping until the dawning of her 'morrow As she turns in morning's glory,to dance her way back home A shadow falls across her,then she knows she's not alone For but a moment she is frozen,unable to react As the fortress she had built seems to have crumbled in attack Who is this man before her,why does he stare just so Then as he moves a liitle closer,the meaning starts to show His voice so soothing to her,filled with sofisticated charm She should fear this lonesome stranger,instead she senses no real harm He bows before her gracefully,and with dreamy astral eyes Gazes into her pools of blue,she is moved and her heart cries Requesting no more than directions for somewhere warm to stay Then tells her when the morn' arrives,he'll be on his way He explains about his life long quest,a journey of his heart To find the love he's dreamed about,for they've been too long apart She speaks not a word but beckons, as she leads him through the trees He follows in her beauty,her perfume on the breeze Once settled in his quarters,he beds down for the night While in the room above,she prays in candlelight Please lead him to his lady,the one who holds his heart Embrace them with your kindness,so that life for them may start As he's dreaming,send him signs of hope,show this man the way Lighten his steps and bring her closer,before the end of his day Thankyou LORD for listening,and too I've one request Please open the heart that is so scared,the one beneath this breast In the dawn's new light,she awakens,to sweet whistlings of the birds She lies there sighing and recalling the strangers heartfelt words If GOD did hear her plea last night,if fate should find a way Then both her and this new stranger will find their loves one day So silent is her breathing and yet she does not hear The footsteps on her bedroom floor,until they are quite near She turns with startled heart to see beside her bed The stranger there before her,with a rose of scarlet red On bended knee he whispers,I come with offerings for you Please take this rose my darling,a symbol of love so true I dreamt last night of my lady,the one whom I must find And twas like some heavenly light came down,and gave to me a sign I saw her in a forest,by a stream of crystal blue She had hair of golden ringlets and her fragrance was of you Captivated by her loveliness,and struck with dazzling awe She was exquisite and enchanting,like I've known not before I picked a rose in bloom,to place within her hands And as I walked towards her,I awoke and here I stand My love you are the lady,the one who holds my tender heart Please say you'll take my hand today and together our life will start She's overwhelmed with new emotions,a freedom to begin To welcome this man with open arms and let her true love in [comments] => 4 [counter] => 154 [topic] => 2 [informant] => LovingWhispers [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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