death (angel of it) (deadman102183) wrote, @ 2004-04-08 15:24:00

more poems y'all
Thoughts of you chase through my mind
And help me survive this daily grind
You are my one, the last piece to my puzzle
The love i sip from you, i wish i could guzzle (Not sexual, I mean the aura people give off)

But alas we must be apart
I long to feel the beating of your heart
To be there with you, in any place
Would bring the widest, grandest smile to my face

For then I would in heaven be
We were meant to be together cant you see
well the time is slipping, I must go
Soon well be together, I hope you know

Off i am to parts unknown
Wherever i go tis cause the wind has blown
Back i'll be as soon as chance shine
And I'll be yours, and you'll be mine.

as before feedback is generous

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