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one wonders where you are where do you dwell love of mine are you singing a song in some town or fallen over drunk on wine i swear i have seen you in my dreams vibrate, quick and young still wise enough to know better like a lion leading his herd will we cross paths, i hope sharing our deepiest secrets with one another i will dip myself in the pond of my memories as you will do the same solitude is a strange friend its good for knowing oneself but nothing else i will open my heart to another you my dearest will read it love me will ya take a chance on a young man soul forget your fears and fall in the river pull the sword from the hilt and strike true |
As I recited it aloud it sounded really good. I imagined this 'young man' in your poem like a cub hopping up and down hungry for attention. Don't know why though :-) . This is an intelligent piece. Bravo!| Posted on 2006-09-13 00:00:00 | by Porcelaine | [ Reply to This ] | |