I Give To You....

Around your head,
I shall place,
A halo of thorns,
For we,
Shall,
Have our arguments.

Around your soul,
I will wrap,
A cloak,
To keep you warm.

Around your heart,
I will string a weave of gold,
My darling,

T'is with,
Love,
I give these to you.
To keep you,
Safe from harm....

30/1/11.

Liza Mc Beth....
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2013

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trurorob
Dont fancy the thorns!!, but enjoyed the poem
Rob
smmerwind
First welcome to our beautiful corner. It is my first time to be able to read your piece and second, it is so beautiful, although just like what Rob said, neither would I fancy the thorns as perhaps an indication of harm but enjoyed it anyways.

Thanks for sharing.

Phyllisvery mad teddybear
2725dl
The thorns are the pains in the heads when lovers argue, hee hee hee, but thank you very much guysteddybear
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