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Array ( [sid] => 85751 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => you [time] => 2005-02-25 22:35:11 [hometext] => I wrote this poem for the girl whom i truly love.I met her 3 years back and never had the courage to tell her how i felt about her. Now we are in good terms, so i wrote this poem for her to tell her how i feel about her.I was wondering if i could get [bodytext] =>


As I wonder, how time kills, on passage,
I gaze at the wonders of nature, with the sways and shade,
Amongst them, the most beautiful work seems dazzling,
Is the vision of many dreams?
With such tenderness and fairness, envy of many hearts,
As bards race to perfection,
I for one have layeth on one,
Whose beauty of that of Aphrodite,
And contour, such perfection, as I gaze in daze.
Such fairness, has he swayed his brush on such confounded hues,
And such depth in detail as I still wonder,
Wonder where the most mystique of such shades,
On thy eyes, which casts a moment of magic when met…
As I pray for the breeze to sway such darkest of texture on such fairness,
And those lips, thin lined from blossoms of crimson and pink,
The tinge of red on your cheeks, for what I don’t know…
Is it such coyness, which makes heart wild, seems an enigma?
As I lay my hand on such fairness, I wonder,
Where from these shades,
Like nature has swayed it from the mystifying violets of the dark skies,
As I gaze at the night and wonder at such contrasts,
Listening to the serene serenade of angels.
The most beautiful among shades of varied hues, I see,
Wish I could feel it and touch my skin,
But tears just flow as I reach,
Such depth an enigma, seems too much beauty to take,
All at once,
For such privileged possession, is worth admired and sung,
Forever beautiful and never ending in dreams…
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Contributed by flamecaster on Friday, 25th February 2005 @ 10:35:11 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry






As I wonder, how time kills, on passage,
I gaze at the wonders of nature, with the sways and shade,
Amongst them, the most beautiful work seems dazzling,
Is the vision of many dreams?
With such tenderness and fairness, envy of many hearts,
As bards race to perfection,
I for one have layeth on one,
Whose beauty of that of Aphrodite,
And contour, such perfection, as I gaze in daze.
Such fairness, has he swayed his brush on such confounded hues,
And such depth in detail as I still wonder,
Wonder where the most mystique of such shades,
On thy eyes, which casts a moment of magic when met…
As I pray for the breeze to sway such darkest of texture on such fairness,
And those lips, thin lined from blossoms of crimson and pink,
The tinge of red on your cheeks, for what I don’t know…
Is it such coyness, which makes heart wild, seems an enigma?
As I lay my hand on such fairness, I wonder,
Where from these shades,
Like nature has swayed it from the mystifying violets of the dark skies,
As I gaze at the night and wonder at such contrasts,
Listening to the serene serenade of angels.
The most beautiful among shades of varied hues, I see,
Wish I could feel it and touch my skin,
But tears just flow as I reach,
Such depth an enigma, seems too much beauty to take,
All at once,
For such privileged possession, is worth admired and sung,
Forever beautiful and never ending in dreams…




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