heaven kissed your tender lips
Heaven kissed your tender lips Then your lips kissed mine Found have I and endless bliss Lustful yet divine Burning stars bold and bright Bursting in the skies Heaven took them from the night And threw them in your eyes Every dream since we’ve met Painted in my sleep Tis fresh with love so dripping wet For dream I do of thee Fall to me fast and free From Heaven up above May you be the last for me The last I’ll ever love
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rosschandler
i write a very dark, metaphoric and literarily techincal style of poetry. i do not like poetry that is prose. i have written since 15.....i believe in grand topics such as death, love, god, cosmos.....i believe my poetry is rhythmic and lyrical and...
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