Treasure

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  • Lost Love

    Treasure
    How long have I waited to hear those words
    Yet, they cut me like knives
    The potential is immeasurable
    But we will go on with our lives

    There is no boubt there are fears and doubts
    Lets throw caution to the wind
    Perfect is already what we are
    Time for this bond to transcend

    I wait for the day when we get to embrace
    When I know your ready
    When our eyes meet, this time, it will be different
    And my heart for once will be steady

    Cause you, in the end, are my beginning
    And together, the start
    Everything will come around full circle
    Filling that void, never comming apart

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    Robin commented on Treasure

    03-04-2009

    I see anticipation in the bonding of the two and it is a beautiful union and will be a beautiful joining... I like this... keep writing... I'll keep reading...
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    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.

    Claude’s Poems (19)

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