Ambassador Topic -

Love

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Ghostly red this lovers bed

IMAGINE imagine the echo bled

Have you ever flown over
wings spread in sacrifice
a pine forest with snow on its printed...

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Eye to eye

Look at me, I am beautiful
I relish the lust in your eyes as you see the rise of my chest
But...

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fight for this love

together we can make it

Pisces and Scorpio are what signs we are
i believe in fate it was written in the stars.
Our...

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Fell In Love

Love

Fell In Love

I never knew what
True Love felt like,
I never thought dreams
Could come true,
...

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I Love You

Love

I Love You

The sun shining bright
Over the garden hill
As we sit together
Hand in hand
...

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Always Love You

Love

Always Love You

Kissing your soft lips
Tasting so sweet
Smiling at you
Holding hands
As you...

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Never-ending grace.

Time may seem irrelevant
Until your faced with death

Then you thank the seconds
Until...

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Beauty of living.

In all the beauty of living
love is the greatest page
I run to it, and turn to it
For...

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Thirty Months Without You

Thirty Months Without You

“Thirty Months Without You”, exactly two and one-half years;
Since that fateful Saturday morning,...

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Beloved

Beloved

In your embrace
worlds of sorrow
fall apart
in shambles
Mountains crumble...

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Story Book

There’s so much more to you
that I know nothing about.
A never ending story book
that...

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Lets rekindle yesterday

Song

Lets rekindle yesterday

Life was so good after I met you
I smiled when you said that you felt that to
you filled up...

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Untitled

I want
to be
the one

who loves
loves you
with no boundaries
I...

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A Taste of Honey

A Taste of Honey

Taste of Honey

I sat in Row D
before PC ,
and watched the play
as you do,...

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Ocean's apart.

Watching the moon outside my window, whilst the cricket's serinade

How the stars come to twinkle in...

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His sweet and loving face.

I wonder where he goes to rest, and in my thoughts make sense of time maybe it's the hillside or a...