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Beyond the waters reach

Bring the silent rain to wash my soul of flames , for the yearning never ceases heat, and though I love as true within, nothing can complete I am a flaming star that burns the nights to smithereens, a spectacular appraisal moon in longing death that gleams

The constant thought of love as deep, where oceans craves my very youth, and nothing comes as close or farther than the truth

I may as well be a rose, who's beauty shall insist to fade, for what of any other flower then, when the lights are dimly laid

I shall not burden you for long, a lover in my story told, his heart an armour flecked with gold, a pretentious sun that wakes the morning just to kiss the night farewell I am beyond the reach of waters Amidst the loins of hell

In a pathway leading in his name To long the greif of a traveler Where shooters seek their aim To death it is apparent, I feel as though I've never cried, the weight of his abilities trapped deep inside

In some assorted dreams undrempt, but closed to eyes not so the heart That only when I feel it enter know our world's apart For what world does he dwell, the passion reaps of smoke and flames, and the night more beautiful is spellbound in our names

Only to become of light, the brightest cords wherever they will , As my heart won't let him go, I say it never will.

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Jim "The Lad" ....

Deano, you are simply one of the best poetesses or poets I've ever had the pleasure to read! your poems are deep pools of thought provoking masterful writes!..........................................Jim

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you so much sweetheart ๐Ÿ˜Š๐ŸŒนโค๐Ÿ™

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