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Words flowing from the pen Ink creates a story Sometimes Vivid vision Deep from within The moment your eyes past The words of a fellow poet You were stung Never to recover Love at first sight is not real Yet here it happened Given to search each day Deciding to read what is laid Your eyes must see That you cannot express No reason to hurt Passions too strong to resist Pulling away from desires Brushing them from your mind Turbulence cannot be avoided Commitment to another Reality expressed so easily Feelings never available before Does this answer the question Where do they fit in your heart
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 10:37 AM UTC
Love of a Poet
Words flowing from the pen Ink creates a story Sometimes Vivid vision Deep from within The moment your eyes past The words of a fellow poet You were stung Never to recover Love at first sight is not real Yet here it happened Given to search each day Deciding to read what is laid Your eyes must see That you cannot express No reason to hurt Passions too strong to resist Pulling away from desires Brushing them from your mind Turbulence cannot be avoided Commitment to another Reality expressed so easily Feelings never available before Does this answer the question Where do they fit in your heart
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 10:37 AM UTC
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