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geschrieben am: 22.07.2005 um 09:28 Uhr
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your words are my food your breath my wine.you are everything to me.in my wildest dreams you always play the hero.in my darkest hour of night, you rescue me, you save my life. i love you not for only what you are but for what i am when i am with you.i wished for nothing beyond her smile and to walk with her thus hand in hand along a sun-warmed flower-bordered path.when you came you were like red wine and honey. and the taste of you burnt my mouth with your sweetness. the hours i spend with you i looked upon as a sort of a perfumed garden a dim twilight and a fountain
signing to it... you and you alone make me feel that i am alive ... other men it is said have seen angels but i have seen thee and thou art enough i became a waterwheel turning and tasting you as long as water moves.my heart is ever at your sevice her breath is like honey spiced with cloves her mouth delicous as a rippned mango to be your friend was all i ever wanted to be your lover was all i ever dreamed
Beitrag wurde von guggus am 27.07.2005 um 17:16 Uhr aus dem Forum Philosophie verschoben. |
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