"The God of my soul"
If I were to live in a time such as he, that gallops into castles on a raging steed; I'd wait forever and without alarm, anticipating the feel of his two loving arms. "Please" take my heart and show it great care then make me feel like I'm walking on air. Breathe into me the life that is missing, fufill it my love in dreams while we're kissing. Seduce me eternally, daring and bold and be unto me the God of my soul!
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| "The Very Thought of You" | 0 | 07/20/2009 |
| "Time Well Spent" | 0 | 07/11/2009 |
| "When mom's go away" | 1 | 07/08/2009 |
| "When I Dream" | 1 | 07/08/2009 |
| "The Power To Transcend Forever" | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| "The Music We Made" | 1 | 07/05/2009 |
| "Forever In Your Arms" | 2 | 07/04/2009 |
| "Lead Me Into Love" | 1 | 07/03/2009 |
| "If I Wrote You A Song" | 0 | 07/02/2009 |
| "Does He Know" | 1 | 07/01/2009 |
| "The God of my soul" | 0 | 06/30/2009 |
| "Only You" | 1 | 06/29/2009 |
| Son of Mine | 2 | 06/29/2009 |
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