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on this night of deep blue darkness will come the footfalls, of the one that i seek. From this gaze of a thousand stars will come to me, the one that i love. And now , the gust of the evening wind sways. My heart skips a beat. Whose footfalls? whose shadows? Alas,my eyes speak for my lips. Who knocks upon my heart? Who is come? Who paints me this emerald? She` s the song that`s written for me when no one is around, when careless whispers etch the motions of love, upon the night`s fabric. Tonight, my eyes await her arrival. what modesty can prevent us? what distance can stand between me, and this that i seek. this one that i love. On this night of scented hues, this moon-lit night that i get to melt into her arms, this night of longing i never let die, I shall burn in every pore.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 3/11/2009 12:12:00 AM
hello,this poem is very sentimental and very nice too, i love it.thanks for offering to help,for your support too,i definitely will continue writing,life is so busy but i love poetry,i always did,thanks -charmaine chircop malta
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Date: 2/27/2009 5:19:00 PM
Wowser! I guess your lady is home! Very firm title LOL. I wish you'd write me a chair poem for my contest perhaps one of the chairs blessed with your welcome home? Light & Love Debbie
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