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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Flame
[time] => 2002-10-06 17:00:00
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Once again it has fallen upon me
For friendship flows ever free A long time past and present yet Though a kindling flame there still set Until there came a chance meeting And my heart was barely beating Two star-crossed fates would revive Slowly burning, struggling to survive The flame grew, at least for one One by one sands of time fell A meeting of sorts, dare I tell Suddenly a spark did flare An explosion in my soul was there My eyes deceived and breath lost To save the moment at any cost For my dreams you would fulfill If only her beauty stood so still The flame grew, at least for one Soon took place a second meeting Water bubbling, feelings brewing So hot and steaming Happiness and fullfilled need Smoothly flowing and gaining speed No longer sunk was my heart My spirit soared and clouds did part The flame grew, at least for one So much fun with her I had No single moment with her was bad Worries lifted and spirit free Only with her I longed to be Two heart intertwined, at least I thought But winds shifted, my spirit caught I was deceived at least I think I was No longer did I have that buzz The flame died, at least for her The day came when words I would dread "Head over heals in love" were what I read Words from her lips about another My spirit died as I did shudder A hopeless romantic with crazed ideals Life's not as easy as in the reels In a perfect world it would be That she would really care for me Alas, the flame died, at least for her I wish I would've told her The things I never seem to share My true feelings locked away In a lead box marked "handle with care" So that I may never get hurt Yet it always seems to fail I gave my heart away And now my soul does wail The flame has died, at least for her I want her to read this To let her know that I care If she had given me a chance With her, my heart I would share The royal treatment was hers A queen she would be But her love is locked And I have no key The flame has died, at least for her So As the song states: "And so it goes until the day you die This thing they call love is gonna make you cry" I wish her the best And hope that she sees The things she has missed For the flame has died, at least for one [comments] => 1 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 22 [informant] => shadowed [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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