AmarilaA Poem by Albert FreemanPoetryAmarila Amarila fairest of the fair The morning star to all Such wondrous dark emerald eyes ever stirring my soul How I long to trail my hands once again upon your golden skin There is an ache of memories long lost within me Your gentle laughter The way the wind would flow through your raven black tresses Words can but describe only a sliver of what you meant to me Tears flow from my eyes as I fill the pain coursing through me I wonder if forgiveness is possible for one such as I Even as the darkness descends I'll always love you Forever and ever My beautiful Amarila Lost for eternity but never From my heart © 2009 Albert FreemanAuthor's Note
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Added on May 27, 2009AuthorAlbert Freemanraymond, MSAboutI'm one of 5 boys born to my mother and father. My dad served 23 years in the Army. I served 6 years in the Air Force and enjoyed traveling to Korea, Japan, and Maryland while in. My interests vary, b.. more..Writing
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