OneA Poem by Bright Eyes
I stare at your lips as they move
I'm in love with you I gaze into your eyes as they tell me I'll never leave you Our souls become one as you hold my hand Fingers intertwined, you'll understand Religion told me not to feel this way act this way talk this way touch this way but the father of prayer knows not how I feel. © 2010 Bright EyesReviews
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4 Reviews Added on March 26, 2010 Last Updated on March 26, 2010 AuthorBright EyesAboutMost of you aren't going to like this. http://committeesofcorrespondence.wordpress.com/ I love Shakespeare, especially his sonnets. My favorite is Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer.. more..Writing
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