MY WORDS OF LOVE FOR THEE Thy heart is my passionate pain And thy lips speak of my thousand kisses Where thou dwell Let it be my palace of passion For the fire in my soul Burneth in its million words of love Yet I adore thee with My heart of an endless ocean of my tears That I have shed in my countless years Thus ... Let my lips touch thee Then my death would be worth my all Imelda Atmojo
Reason for writing:
Writing a romantic poem is one of the inspirations that just
flows through so easily in my mind. I find it descriptive
and inspirational to compare and contrast the way of nature
with human feelings. Thus this poem was written straight off
my head when being urged by my friends while chatting on icq.
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