Guest guest Posted January 11, 2006 Report Share Posted January 11, 2006 You almost caught me, Love You almost shot an another arrow in my heart You are adorable, Cupid And now I'll take away your toys. Did you think Gabriel just because you sounded Your golden trumpet, I would listen? Not exactly my one-note Friend, I first had to see how the echo of your horn Knocked my walls down. Fell me to my knees. ....And my Darling Poet, I live with you inside me, Where I cannot see You. Where I can only Feel You. And how we make love to the sound of our beating hearts, How love makes us into words, quivering as they fly, As they sail away to distant shores, to would-be saints, Would be sinners, Who have chosen Between the Tiger and the Lady. Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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