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Nothing Compares
Contributed by
Dark_Angel
on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 02:38:12 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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When two hearts collide in a moment of surrender even the beauty of a star-lit night cannot compare in splendor
A gently flowing stream does not compare in tranquility to the comfort found in each others arms resting together in sweet serenity
The strongest summer storm does not have the passion of two mere mortals who have found gentle seduction
There is no sweeter sound than the harmony of nature except the beating of two hearts ensnared in blissful rapture
The only thing that could rival the beauty of the setting sun is the honesty of emotion when two become one
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2004-02-10 02:38:12] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Nothing Compares
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 03:36:39 AM AEST (User
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Awesome!
One can feel the passion in these words.
Beutifull.
luv, huggs,
emy |
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Re: Nothing Compares
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 03:44:35 AM AEST (User
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Awesome!
One can feel the passion in these words.
Beutifull.
luv, huggs,
emy |
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Re: Nothing Compares
(User Rating: 1 ) by faithmairee on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 06:07:12 AM AEST (User
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great poem..
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Re: Nothing Compares
(User Rating: 1 ) by EternitysLyre on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 09:36:03 AM AEST (User
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The mutual dream for which all beings lean. It takes emotions and pours them into a lake of emotions...love.
Magnificently done.
“Relive your dreams and cherished past; The sweetest things forever last.”
~The Palatine Poet |
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