Our Love
The day we proclaimed our love
I opened my heart and let if fill
without a fight
Cause surely God sent it down to me
from above
The Angels watched in awe
at the beautiful sight
And the Devil looked up with jealousy
and envy
For he himself has never tasted
a love so great
I stand here between Heaven and Hell
knowing this love is all for me
And neither could break this fate
Cause our love is a whole new paradise
Neither can suffice
blackfootlady commented on Our Love
03-15-2010
starfox115 commented on Our Love
03-02-2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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| Our Love | 2 | 03/02/2010 |
| I Miss | 0 | 07/19/2009 |
| Is It? | 1 | 07/19/2009 |
| Think | 0 | 07/19/2009 |
| Take It Day By Day | 1 | 07/19/2009 |
| A Million | 1 | 07/19/2009 |
| Help Me See | 1 | 07/19/2009 |
| How I Feel | 0 | 07/19/2009 |
| Be mine | 0 | 07/19/2009 |
| I Think | 0 | 07/19/2009 |
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