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True Beauty

We were inseperable from the start Warmth turned into passion and passion into Love What you gave I kept No beauty could ever touch Cold rain drizzling on your warm hair The way you caress your hair just to have the taste of the dampness A thousand miles I'd walk to see it again Nothing tastes as beautyfull The beauty you poses can't ever Hide, fade, be silenced nor duplicated Caressing with your words Then blussing, thinking your words are null Not knowing it would give peace You will be heard through a door Seen through mist Felt in iccy water Tasted in snow And at dusk when jasmine is at it's finest Your scent floorishes Your eyes be my drifting ship Your voice Your voice be my compass In this empty box Not empty for long Is my eyes No other shall see My voice Shall never be heard My concience whiter than snow The reason for me to live And lastly before I close My heart All I give for you to keep

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 4/7/2016 9:00:00 AM
- A great poem Owen - Written with emotion, enjoy reading :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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