Mountains may rise and fall, but I never My heart shall hold love for thee forever It sings, for thine and mine equal in soul, fierce, frenzied, passion pierced through flesh and bone senses electrified, thoroughly honed So true us, as the ocean’s gentle roll It seems a strange magic, your precious lips Eyes as deep as black night, filled with starlight Nothing can divide us, even poem rewrites. Thy beauty, Aphrodite can not compete This love conceived, so innocent and young Tender as the new tamarack needles Pure as kittled white snow, soft as new lamb Withstanding the legions of time and age A love greater then any wall or storm Beyond other man’s power to destroy So incorruptible that Satan hides, So incorruptible, ours is ever after.
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
Style: Idk Random: Yes, written on the spur of the moment Cheese: No there is no cheese