heartgraphs
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Number of posts : 130
Age : 31
I live in : βคηgคl☼яє
Job/hobbies : Chatting, Writing poems on love,Playing Cricket & Football,Singing,making New Friends.
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Registration date : 2008-11-16
 | Subject: A winter to live  2008-11-28, 19:39 | |
| A winter to live
A winter to live through this love I have lost.
The absence of birds makes a cheerless morning.
But later, however, as the sun climbs ever higher
over the mountainous sky, my love I see.
A love as translucent and transparent
as a window upon which ice has formed.
Though seemingly clear, you subtly notice
its growingly complex patterns.
Such complexity only matched when
I stare into her glossy eyes.
This love I have known before, yet much
to my dismay, it fell apart.
For you see, she was as cold as winter itself.
A deathful stare that was slow to embrace life's abundances,
yet quick to realize it's shortcomings.
Myself, much like life.
Yet this love I feel is different.
Though, I may never fully understand it.
She is desire, in it's purest form.
A warm blanket is this love to my shivering fingers. | |
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NancY
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Age : 49
I live in : hyderabad (india)
Job/hobbies : love listen to music , love shayris ,and playing long tennis
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Registration date : 2008-04-01
| | Subject: Re: A winter to live 2008-11-28, 19:47 | |
| Love in fantastic triumph sat,
Whilst bleeding hearts around him flow'd,
For whom fresh pains he did create,
And strange tyrannic power he shew'd;
From thy bright eyes he took his fire,
Which round about in sport he hurl'd;
But 'twas from mine he took desire
Enough to undo the amorous world.
From me he took his sighs and tears,
From thee his pride and cruelty;
From me his languishments and fears,
And every killing dart from thee;
Thus thou and I the God have arm'd,
And set him up a Deity;
But my poor heart alone is harm'd,
Whilst thine the victor is, and free | |
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