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Array ( [sid] => 61416 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Thy Heart Consumed [time] => 2004-08-25 21:03:34 [hometext] => ehhh such the hopeless romantic that I am [bodytext] => Shallst I consume thy heart, my love?
Wouldst thou join me up above;
Within the heavens’ golden glory,
To begin to pen our own story?

Thy beauty makes the angels’ cry,
They weep forth their tender lullaby.
Their golden glow of features fair,
To thee, they couldst not compare.

And even when we’re far apart,
Thy name is etched upon my heart;
And I hear the wind whisper thy name,
As through the autumn leaves it came.

My rose, wouldst thou take my hand?
Let our naked feet run through the sand,
As we dance along the lonely beach,
And let our love flow into one another each.

So place thy hand upon my face,
And hold me in thy soft embrace.
Allow me to caress thy skin,
To feel the passion burn within.

Please walk with me out in the rain,
To help us wash away the pain.
And dance underneath the weeping sky,
Whilst our hearts let out a content sigh.

So take my hand, my love,
And I shall take thee above,
Through all the stars in the skies,
And into the love of my eyes.

Let me hear thee whisper my name,
So it wouldst seem as if it came,
From the very depths of thy soul,
And my heart it would console.

So lay thy hands upon my heart,
And slowly allow it to start,
To beat and bring thy life to me.
Allow our union to begin to be.

Under the energy of my healing touch,
I shall bring thy spirit up to such,
That, as one, our hearts begin to beat,
And dwell within our passion’s heat.

Favor my lips with thy tender kiss,
Our hearts, a beat shall never miss.
And we shall be birthed from love’s womb,
So allow thy heart to be consumed.

-Joey-
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Thy Heart Consumed

Contributed by BlackRoses00 on Wednesday, 25th August 2004 @ 09:03:34 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry

Shallst I consume thy heart, my love?
Wouldst thou join me up above;
Within the heavens’ golden glory,
To begin to pen our own story?

Thy beauty makes the angels’ cry,
They weep forth their tender lullaby.
Their golden glow of features fair,
To thee, they couldst not compare.

And even when we’re far apart,
Thy name is etched upon my heart;
And I hear the wind whisper thy name,
As through the autumn leaves it came.

My rose, wouldst thou take my hand?
Let our naked feet run through the sand,
As we dance along the lonely beach,
And let our love flow into one another each.

So place thy hand upon my face,
And hold me in thy soft embrace.
Allow me to caress thy skin,
To feel the passion burn within.

Please walk with me out in the rain,
To help us wash away the pain.
And dance underneath the weeping sky,
Whilst our hearts let out a content sigh.

So take my hand, my love,
And I shall take thee above,
Through all the stars in the skies,
And into the love of my eyes.

Let me hear thee whisper my name,
So it wouldst seem as if it came,
From the very depths of thy soul,
And my heart it would console.

So lay thy hands upon my heart,
And slowly allow it to start,
To beat and bring thy life to me.
Allow our union to begin to be.

Under the energy of my healing touch,
I shall bring thy spirit up to such,
That, as one, our hearts begin to beat,
And dwell within our passion’s heat.

Favor my lips with thy tender kiss,
Our hearts, a beat shall never miss.
And we shall be birthed from love’s womb,
So allow thy heart to be consumed.

-Joey-

Copyright Â© BlackRoses00 ... [ 2004-08-25 21:03:34]
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Re: Thy Heart Consumed (User Rating: 1 )
by eyesxcriedxout1989 on Tuesday, 22nd March 2005 @ 10:25:19 PM AEST
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It's too good...that's why all these other morons couldn't comment on it...Great write, wonderfully expressed

Mason

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