After Midnight

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  • Erotic
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  • Passion
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  • Lost Love
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  • Love
    • landriano
    • is wondering if she knows that im real

    Poem Commentary

    these moments happen in my dreams i would only like to make them reality

    After Midnight

     when was it that i said too you my love our souls will forever grow together so let the world know.
    when was it that i gazed into your beautiful eyes that made the song cry.
    when was it that under the stary night sky above we made love.
    when was it that we shared this moment that felt oh so right, it was after midnight

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    sh3ism3 commented on After Midnight

    09-08-2009

    That was short and very sexy! Liked it alot. You should check me out. I just write about real life. The shit i'm currently going though.
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    landriano

    09/22/2009

    thank you very much

    smoothdame commented on After Midnight

    09-08-2009

    I like this poem it is sweet and enduring because it is talking about souls growing together and there is something so wonderful about finding a soul mate in another person because the closeness between the two is on another level. It is also romantic because of the night sky.
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    landriano

    09/08/2009

    thank you smoothdame it's really part of a story in my life where i once felt like this and would really like too feel it again there's sooo much i'll be posting. thank you much.

    landriano

    09/08/2009

    thank you smoothdame it's really part of a story in my life where i once felt like this and would really like too feel it again there's sooo much i'll be posting. thank you much.

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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