In 3 WordsA Poem by Casanova
In my bed A deep sleep taking a rose I rise up Through the ceiling Past the roof Over my yard Down the street To the place Where Love dwells To her window By her side I Kiss her She rises up We dance together In pale moonlight She moans sweetly A nice dream Then she awakes Only to find Just one rose
(poem was written for my wife when she went away one weekend and I sat down and wrote the poem) © 2008 Casanova |
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2 Reviews Added on June 24, 2008 AuthorCasanovaoutside of Kitchener, Ontario, CanadaAboutWhat does one say about themselves on here? Yes I changed my name for one thing on here--Well I am older than i thought I would be-I always said " never trust anyone over 30" and I am way past that-.. more..Writing
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