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I finally found the love you were sending As my heart relaxed in the hot waters of passion.. Bending cold steel into blobs of fantastic and beautiful mind blending.. Into one another..like a song Sung in old days.... Where Love was truly known and blind lust was forever old Withered to it's needed resting place With the legend's voices of yesteryear making pages in yearbooks fold. The pictures in our past are cherished and placed in the walls of the heart's gallery. Do you see such? In the heart of your other? Do you hear the sweet song sung.. A beautiful love song that your true feelings brung Into a "togetherness" that filled a once empty heart Placing the true trophy on the Soul's mantle... The memories... Our  future...... that only true and dear fused hearts mend Cold and tear drops of a heart ... a teared up cloth... A tapestry now woven from the parts of each loving trend One other's souls, forever, to never fall to part in lustful ignorance that needed to be put out... A flame..... that burnt our souls to be taken apart..... Stronger than steel Colder than ice Our souls True love One force That is the "us" that had drawn us together,forever,right from the start.
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 1:11 AM UTC
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I finally found the love you were sending As my heart relaxed in the hot waters of passion.. Bending cold steel into blobs of fantastic and beautiful mind blending.. Into one another..like a song Sung in old days.... Where Love was truly known and blind lust was forever old Withered to it's needed resting place With the legend's voices of yesteryear making pages in yearbooks fold. The pictures in our past are cherished and placed in the walls of the heart's gallery. Do you see such? In the heart of your other? Do you hear the sweet song sung.. A beautiful love song that your true feelings brung Into a "togetherness" that filled a once empty heart Placing the true trophy on the Soul's mantle... The memories... Our  future...... that only true and dear fused hearts mend Cold and tear drops of a heart ... a teared up cloth... A tapestry now woven from the parts of each loving trend One other's souls, forever, to never fall to part in lustful ignorance that needed to be put out... A flame..... that burnt our souls to be taken apart..... Stronger than steel Colder than ice Our souls True love One force That is the "us" that had drawn us together,forever,right from the start.
kevin-michael-kappler
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 1:11 AM UTC
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