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The Waltz
Contributed by
Eireannach
on
Thursday, 13th November 2008 @ 11:22:35 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Eyes... the windows to the soul
Oh what I've seen when you've opened your windows to me So much more than a fresh baked pie on the sill Or potatoes on the boil
I've seen your soul perform a waltz That would inspire Strauss himself Yes, countless are the times Our souls have danced together
Delight is my portion with each new dance Anticipation rises as we follow new steps Yet even our past dances don't grow old Though carved into memory's stone
It matters not who leads and who follows As long as the dance is accomplished Without a word, we know as we are known The slightest twinkle reveals passionate volumes
I am moved that even our separateness Is closer than the oneness of others So close that if my finger were pricked, the pain is also yours If your heart breaks, mine joins in the breaking
Eyes... the windows to the soul Oh, what I've seen when you've opened your windows to me 2004 O Raithbheartaigh
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Eireannach
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2008-11-13 11:22:35] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Waltz
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_K on
Thursday, 13th November 2008 @ 04:30:09 PM AEST (User
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Oh this is so sweet.... beautiful declaration of love... Best of everything to you and yours...
Jenni |
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Re: The Waltz
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 25th November 2008 @ 02:30:09 PM AEST (User
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Dia duit! This poem really was vivid, I could see every stanza come to life-i really enjoyable!
Slan! |
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