Saturday, March 29, 2008

Love poems

If the chains that bind my heart

to yours
Could bind your love to me,

This world of sorrow, pain and strife
A Heaven on Earth would be.


I stooped to pick a dandilion,

It wilted in an hour.

A lot like life... or love.

Sunny beaches

are barren icelands
when you're not there

with me.
by R. F-M

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