Overflowing

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    Overflowing




                           Words cannot do true justice ,
                        to the way I feel.
                            You are a woman filled truly
                        with wondrous gifts.
                             I am truly thankful that
                         for you my love is real.
                             A love that will never obtained,
                          hateful rifts.
                             My heart beats with passion,
                          whenever you are near.
                              As every part of my being is,
                          satisfied by your presence
                              My mouth shall ever utter what
                           my heart feels,
                              As the atmosphere around you,
                          overflows with  elegance.

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    bigsisjeri8 commented on Overflowing

    10-26-2009

    this one does not flow as well as the other ones i read of yours but still good

    wjpharg

    10/26/2009

    Thank you and you are very correct wrote that years ago knew it had problems but just wanted it to convey simple feelings

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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