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[sid] => 133994
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => My Seamtress Of Love . . . Ben
[time] => 2007-05-01 08:36:59
[hometext] => Like the finest of cloth and purest of thread such was the case with our love.
[bodytext] =>
My
seamtress of love
who weav'es in the night
upon my heart's tapestry,
darning my soul 'neath an
august moonlight such a
beautiful sight to
see.
My
seamtress of love
my lady so rare
spinning your
yarn of
affection,
from
the
looms
of thy heart
such beauty impart
cut from the cloth of
perfection.
Thyne hands are the touch of an angel
as soft as a velvet glove,
a
twentieth century aphrodities
embrodering my heart with your
love.
my
seamtress of love
who entered my life mending my heart so frail,
that beautiful pattern known as my wife
in my heart you shall always
prevail.
Ben
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[informant] => myheartsvoice
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 24
[ratings] => 5
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => LovePoetry
)
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