What shall I speak of Her?
Shall I speak of the everlasting knowledge, that I am fated by a force of affection greater than I?
Or shall I speak of the endearing ecstasy that dances in my dreams, and nourishes my emotions?
Shall I speak of the overwhelming Aroma, that fashionably inhabits her curls, and revives my spirit?
Or shall I speak of the dazzling eyes, that shine like two brilliant stars, and have the color of a blue summer sky?
Shall I speak of the luscious lips, that silently stroke the corners of an artistic mouth, and mesmerize my soul when they meet mine?
Or shall I only speak of the love she holds over my heart?













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Well done
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I'll make it to the moon if I have to crawl
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"Give me the Nay and sing,
The secret song of eternity.
The laments of the Nay will linger
Beyond the decline of existence." ~ Gibran Khalil Gibran
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"Written and pacing,
words on a line;
scratching quills
surrending to time..."
Gah.. im a hopeless romantic!
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"Written and pacing,
words on a line;
scratching quills
surrending to time..."
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"Give me the Nay and sing,
The secret song of eternity.
The laments of the Nay will linger
Beyond the decline of existence." ~ Gibran Khalil Gibran
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[link]
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"Give me the Nay and sing,
The secret song of eternity.
The laments of the Nay will linger
Beyond the decline of existence." ~ Gibran Khalil Gibran
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[link]
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All I need to see what you're thinking is a scalpel.
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"Give me the Nay and sing,
The secret song of eternity.
The laments of the Nay will linger
Beyond the decline of existence." ~ Gibran Khalil Gibran
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