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So, I managed to think this up while sitting in my room alone for a while. A little poem about selfless love. Enjoy.
![]() My life My happiness My anger All yours My adoration for you Worthy of ancient lores Fire and Ice Light and Shadow They mean nothing to me When I think of your roars Surely you are My meaning in life Despite your temper Being quick like a knife A flower for some Yet bearing much strife. For you though, my sweet A little treat My adoration for you; Like a man to his wife Despite your imperfections I enjoy your reflections Ever sending me Into new directions Heighten my senses Lower your defenses My adoration for you Requires no census This gift of mine I send to few But my adoration Belongs truly with you.
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Last edited by Advent; 10-13-2011 at 11:45 AM. |
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d'aaawwww! I love it, it's cute. I sang it in my head like a song.^ this last line felt kind of out of nowhere, but maybe that's just me. I'm a very literal reader. |
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I find that happens to me if I ever try to write poetry. Whenever I do write it, it's sort of like I'm really just discovering what was already there
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