It’s Always Been Like That
We can make our dreams come true … It’s always been like that – your words just carry me away.
Read moreRomantic poetry contrast with neoclassical poetry, which is poetry of intellect and reason, while romantic poetry is the product of emotions, sentiments and the heart. Romantic poetry is a reaction against the set standards, conventions, and the traditional rules of poetry. According to William J. Long, “The Romantic Movement was marked, and is always marked, by a strong reaction and protest against the bondage of rule and custom which in science and theology as well as literature, generally tend to fetter the free human spirit.”
We can make our dreams come true … It’s always been like that – your words just carry me away.
Read moreFeline eyes … Those feline eyes entrap me, I am your helpless prey. Even if I wanted to I
Read moreI can see how your eyes sparkle with delight when we first touch one another. I am certain that you
Read moreDevoted Forever … Love is as timeless, as the waves upon the sea. Forever coming and going tossed about
Read moreLove fills the heart – with magical wonder, bringing dreams and happy thoughts. Wanting to spend hours with the one
Read morePassions ignite … Love is like an enduring flame – burning bright. When love is true and passions ignite.
Read moreTrigger…to hatred and harm How quickly a mind turns to hatred, one stroke of discourtesy the trigger, one disagreement a
Read moreIn loving arms of eternity …
Read moreLet’s Smile … Let’s smile at one another, as we count the stars at night. These nights of magic –
Read moreWhen stars collide in the universe above, they send
Read moreWhen years fade into decades and beyond Tender saplings became a forest Colors once bright now faded Areas cleared, others
Read moreLet love make you smile – when days flow one into another. Let love open up your heart and fill
Read moreLove’s Awakening Mystical nights allude to thoughts of
Read moreLove given with the rose remains forever true. It will not wilt nor ever lose the petals of her heart.
Read moreMy Heart Flies My world is plain and ordinary – nothing special
Read moreIn the Craving What affection do I crave,
Read moreBittersweet memories … The path was still there, with memories of thousands of
Read moreTell you, I shall tell you, then, as it has been my prerogative, I shall tell you once again… For
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