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Sunlight To Moonlight
Contributed by
Emmie74
on
Saturday, 13th July 2002 @ 07:13:06 AM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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Keep against my skin
Your touch is irrisistable
Keep me warm, 'cause without you I will freeze
You are my light
My source of energy
The one thing I can't live without
I love the golden glow you bring
The green leaves, the blue sky
The peaceful silence of an evening star
You make me happy
Whenever your around
Your the one that gives me that lasting smile
I will never replace you
But you do have an equal
And that equal is your oppisite
She is the light in the midst of a darkness
On the otherside while you are here
She comes while you are gone
She is my comfort
In a true time of sadness
For she too has been betrayed
We whisper and gossip under the starlight
She tells me secrets of things to come
As I tell her secrets of things that have been
We sit in the twilight
Fantasizing, and dreaming of things
That can never and will never be
But do not be jealous
For I love you equally
You both bring out different things in me
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Emmie74
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2002-07-13 07:13:06]
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Re: Sunlight To Moonlight
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by MoonlitAngel on
Monday, 22nd July 2002 @ 12:50:57 AM AEST
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I think this is my favourite of all your poems, and it'll always hold a special place in my heart! I love what you wrote about me! Thank you!!
Love always,
Dee |
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Re: Sunlight To Moonlight
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by MoonlitAngel on
Saturday, 27th July 2002 @ 11:00:15 AM AEST
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Hey...you know what I just realized? Remember the whole light in the dark thing from our moment in the tent? In this poem, you called me "the light in the midst of a darkness"...how creepy is that?
Love always,
Dee |
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