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Beautiful eyes

http://DoWeeklyWork.com/?userid=454673 The sparkle in your beautiful eyes your smile, laugh, your touch are just a few of many reasons I love you oh so much Knowing I can talk to you about any and everything and knowing together we will get through whatever life may bring I could search the whole world over and this I know is true I would never find another love like the love I found with you
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A White rose...

The Red rose whispers off passion, And the White rose breathes off love. O,the Red rose is a falcon, And the White is a dove. But I sent you a cream -White rosebud With a flush on its petal tips. For the love that is purest and sweetest Has a kiss of desire on the lisp. ©poem around the world. 

With our souls shining.

The foreign day Foreigner I Mute speak. I expect the night She presses To increase the voracity 'of yourself. The night again Day leaves after In my body comes to cut. Then I Self am With nakedness recreate night. They killed the day Day of life killed us The night left us live. But in the darkness The left wants dark With our souls shining.

what is love ............

LOVE is ....... Love is the greatest feeling, Love is like a play, Love is what i feel for you,  Each and every day. Love is like a smile,  Love is like a song, Love is a great emotion,  That keeps us going strong.  I love you with my heart , My body and my soul, I love the wey i keep loving, Like a love i can't control.  So remember when your eyes meet mine, I love you with all my heart,  And i have poured my entire soul into you, Right from the very start.  That's what is love!!! ©poem around the world!

A dream within a dream

Take this kiss upon the brow! And,in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow- You are not wrong,who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand-- How few! Yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep-while I weep! O God! Can i not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God! Can i not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?

A beauty desired

Come back to me ,gongyola,here tonight,  You ,my rose, with your Lydian lyre. There hovers forever around you delight : A beauty desired . Even your garment plunders my eyes . I am enchanted :I who once  Complained to the Cyprus-born goddess,  Whom i now beseech  Never to let this lose me grace  But rather bring you back to me : Amongst all mortal women the one  I most wish to see.  ©youcantellmyname