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I Will Hug Sense Into Your Bones..

MusicMyLife1990 — Tue, 19 Jul 2011 06:44:48 +0000

Romance is dead,
Hearts are used,
Pulled to breaking point..

Let’s bury the hatchet,
And we can make it,
Over the line,
This love can become settled again..

With monumental strides,
And with love in our hands,
We can dissolve this bad rift between us..

I will hold you,
Tightly,
Without you losing oxygen,
I will hug sense into your bones.

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THE MOON

Rana Rimsha Ramzan — Sun, 21 Mar 2010 00:02:42 +0000

THE MOON
It was the last time of night,
When the moon said me good night
“I’m going to sleep, because
I’m falling in sleep”
I smiled on hearing and
Said with daring;
“Certain I’m you won’t come,
He who goes never returns’’
He stopped on hearing,
Replied with searing:
“If I promise you never fulfill
It won’t be done;
Moon I’m no human I’m,
So how it would be done”

By: Rana Rimsha Ramzan
16 YEARS OLD…..

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WHEN I…..

Rana Rimsha Ramzan — Sun, 21 Mar 2010 00:00:47 +0000

WHEN I…..

When I think about you
Sun starts blazing…
Moon starts gazing…
Stars start jazzing…

When I think about you
Some thoughts come by & by…
My heart joys…
My heart cries…

When I think about you
Wind starts to blow…
Time passes slow…
My heart fills with sorrow….

When I think about you
Some thoughts take me high…
Some feelings turn me sigh…
Some reminiscences make me gay…

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MY VALENTINE

Rana Rimsha Ramzan — Sat, 20 Mar 2010 23:59:53 +0000

MY VALENTINE
Last night!
When I saw you with twinkling eyes,
You were singing with very inspiring voice,
When I came close
& close and close
Then I heard you,
And lost in deep thoughts…
You were praising, praising
And praising & praising
I smiled with spark,
& holdup my heart,
You were staring, staring
& staring and staring,
I was breathing high,
With much more sigh
You led down with holding mine hand in you hand,
I sighed and you said;
“Would you be valentine of mine?”
13th Feb, 2010
by Rana Rimsha Ramzan

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Mysterious Rose

itsme — Wed, 03 Feb 2010 22:54:36 +0000

Mysterious Rose, so fragile
your thorns
Let me comfort you softly
Hold you safe from the storm

So soulful your petals
So gently you rise
Most beautiful woman
With brown Angel eyes

Mysterious Rose, so caring
your soul
Let me feel you beside me,
so I can be whole

So real is your beauty
So caring your heart
Wanting you so badly
Tears me apart

Mysterious Rose, so fragile
your thorns
Let me hold you forever
Away from the storms

Just open your petals
Show me your heart
We’ll sail into horizons
Until death us do part

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you and me

simply insane — Tue, 06 Jan 2009 19:54:01 +0000

we both met each other
searching for the comfort of another
your eyes full of tears
my heart full of fears
we told each other our stories
filling each moment with memories
we tried to shed our path with light
promising not to tell white lies

by:simply insane

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My Guardian Angel

lockheart — Sat, 08 Nov 2008 23:59:01 +0000

I used to believe in miracles ,
Used to think that I had a guardian standing tall ,
With auburn tresses falling delicately covering his untainted cerulean eyes ,
His hoary white wings would glisten in the velvety moonlight ,
His arms would form a hindrance to protect me from the malovelent ,
I would overcome all trepidations and walk home alone ,
Not needing anyone to walk by my side , not needing anyone to listen to ,
I loved being alone with no one to hinder my thoughts and sorrows ,
That was because my heart knows my guardian would always be right behind me,
Watching over my every step , but he soon began to ebb away ,
There were no longer dull grey clouds to shield me from the sun ,
No longer mellow pitched voices in my head that would break the placidness in my life ,
No longer silhouettes of massive wings lurking behind me , giving me warmth and faith ,
He was gone and I was left alone , but it dawned upon me ,
I was alone to begin with and will perpetually be till I ebb away to meet him in heaven.

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Marriage

tom — Sun, 10 Aug 2008 13:05:16 +0000

Marriage

A day set apart by two special people

Emotions are bound to arise

Pensive, magical, mysterious.

Exciting, intriguing, joyful

Wondering if their choice is wise.

Because marriage is a sacred bond.

It takes two people

Who cared enough about each other

To enter into a sacred covenant that has no equal.

Because two individuals are now one.

Sharing every joy, happiness, sickness, sadness under the sun.

Learning many things about the other.

Things singles are not privy to know.

It is these likenesses and differences

That will tightly cement the bond enabling them to grow.

Learning new different kinds of love

Caring and sharing, laughing and weeping.

But the most important thing to learn

Is kindness and respect for each others keeping.

Harsh words, silly bickering, disrespect

Should be avoided and never cause weeping.

Tenderness and love is the secret to

A long and happy marriage.

Love soothes all wounds.

Tom Fenning

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Hallow Heart

HollyMann — Wed, 02 Jul 2008 04:57:35 +0000

My heart of hearts.

Hallow heart,
once made of gold.
You I sold.
No one foretold.

To he who has it,
never part.
Can’t return it now,
I must restart.

To he who has it,
you have all force.
Strength deep within the source,
feel no remorse.

Heart of hearts,
I once knew.
From the start.
Full of truth.

Not bound by glue,
to me this day.
Hallowed out now,
with new decay.

My spirit and soul,
still remain.
That I cannot change.

Hallow heart,
once made of gold.
Forgive me heart,
for you I sold.

Given away,
not for montery gain,
to help a man,
for he could not understand.

Selfish was he who emptied my heart,
selfish was he for he knew from the start.

He was less than whole,
playing a role.
Life out of control.
Seeking a soul.

To he who was empty.
Golden no more.
To he who was broken,
No wings to soar.

High was the cost,
that day I lost,
that day I sold,
my heart of gold.

To he who has it now.
No longer creep,
no longer crawl.

Use the love to change your life.
Rid yourself of all the strife.

To he who has it,
live life anew,
with your gold heart,
a new fresh start.

Change the pain,
so others can gain.
Knowledge retain,
from love you obtained.

When strength renews all blues.
Give the golden heart away.
Do not betray that day.
On your gold heart it will weigh.

It will be your day.
Do not be led astray.
Give that golden heart away.

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Love is You!

Chocoheart2008 — Tue, 01 Jul 2008 19:35:42 +0000

Love is a touch, tender with care, A meaningful look, secrets to share. Love is a mood, laughter or tears, Shared by two hearts that grow close through the years. Love is faith that dreams come true, Love is wonderful; Love is you! This post was originally published on Your Poems, Your Stories at Love [...]

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