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.My Love Is His.
written by oOrisingStarOo02:57 PM 4/19/05His name carved in my heart.
One life, one true love.
When I hear him talk,
it's like an angel from above.
His arms wrapped around me,
holding me tight.
Someday, we will escape,
off into the night.
I only no one thing for sure,
that when we are apart,
it's like a knife or something sharp,
going straight through my heart.
These feelings for him will never fade
for as long as I live.
Just like the love, day after day, that to him
I give.
He waits for me, and gives me something,
that I can't explain.
Its like a rush of exctasy
going straight through my veins.
And now i know truely, what love is.
And i can say truthfully, that my love is his. |
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This poem used to be for someone special. Its not anymore. But i would like it to be... I made this up when I was in love. [ View oOrisingStarOo's Profile ] [ Go to the Poetry Portal ] This Poem has been viewed 451 times
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