gladly!
Gaze into my eyes and take my breath away.
The sweet chime of your voice fading into grey.
Driven by hot desire from deep within,
and eyes with subtle colors of the ocean.
With an endless mind and body hot like flames of fire,
you are my one and only desire.
How'd I do?
2007-01-12 18:37:05
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answer #1
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answered by LeBenze 2
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Stops signs are red & the sky is blue
You are lonely & surfing Yahoo
Looking for love, at least in word form
A poem like this would be the norm
But for you it should be most unique
to tickle your heart & make you freak
So stop signs are red & the sky is blue
These words are written just for you.
2007-01-13 02:39:38
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answer #2
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answered by timmytoes 2
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true love awaits upon your mind searching for love a comfort to find.. Hurting from the past of a broken heart ready for a brand new start... Not yet knowing what's a head but just keep your spirits up theres nothing to dread... Love is a mistery wait and see just be patient and you will find destiny...
2007-01-13 02:41:34
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answer #3
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answered by Anonymous
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I Love Thee
I love thee, as I love the calm
Of sweet, star-lighted hours!
I love thee, as I love the balm
Of early jes'mine flow'rs.
I love thee, as I love the last
Rich smile of fading day,
Which lingereth, like the look we cast,
On rapture pass'd away.
I love thee as I love the tone
Of some soft-breathing flute
Whose soul is wak'd for me alone,
When all beside is mute.
I love thee as I love the first
Young violet of the spring;
Or the pale lily, April-nurs'd,
To scented blossoming.
I love thee, as I love the full,
Clear gushings of the song,
Which lonely—sad—and beautiful—
At night-fall floats along,
Pour'd by the bul-bul forth to greet
The hours of rest and dew;
When melody and moonlight meet
To blend their charm, and hue.
I love thee, as the glad bird loves
The freedom of its wing,
On which delightedly it moves
In wildest wandering.
I love thee as I love the swell,
And hush, of some low strain,
Which bringeth, by its gentle spell,
The past to life again.
Such is the feeling which from thee
Nought earthly can allure:
'Tis ever link'd to all I see
Of gifted—high—and pure!
2007-01-13 02:39:10
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answer #4
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answered by Tony Tee 2
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Oh, sweet Melon_rose, it's almost too much to bear,
With your beautiful eyes, your lovely hair,
I just can't spread lies.
You attract so many guys.
You're beautiful.
To me, to him
we're all in love with you
We'll go out on a limb
For a single smile.
... Don't ask!
2007-01-13 02:38:17
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answer #5
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answered by Joshua 3
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Jack and Jill went up the hill
Both with a buck and a quarter
Jill came down with $2.50
2007-01-13 02:36:14
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answer #6
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answered by days_o_work 4
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Roses are red, violets are blue, Melon definitely is the meat in my stew!
2007-01-13 17:20:56
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answer #7
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answered by Anonymous
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Lonely I'm Mr Lonely,
I have nobody,
For my owwnnn
I'm so lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I have nobody,
For my owwnnn
I'm so lonely,
2007-01-13 03:26:18
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answer #8
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answered by Krazykid 2
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Only if I loved you, I specialize in custom poetry....
2007-01-13 02:38:04
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answer #9
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answered by paradigm 4
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roses are red violets are blue, may all lifes blessings come to you.
2007-01-13 02:35:55
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answer #10
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answered by sidekick 6
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