Ecstasy, No it's not about drugs |
Ecstasy, No it's not about drugs |
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Eternal Syn ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 398 Joined: Jun 2004 Member No: 24,000 ![]() |
Every day I reminisce
About the way I held you in my arms Close to my heart, close to me I held you with the highest regard You'll always be the one I treasure In my heart and soul; forever Whenever I sit down to relax I still remember the time When we stood out in the rain And kissed under the blanket of the sky These are the kind of memories That I keep within my heart These were the times when I Could be caught in the entangled web Of ecstasy called love An eternal high that can never fade As long as you're by my side And in my arms |
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![]() durian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 13,124 Joined: Feb 2004 Member No: 3,860 ![]() |
I love the metaphor "blanket of the sky" --- Immediately I thought of the light blue skies, with tiny puffballs of clouds.. ;D Yay hyperbole :D
The message delivered.. it's so simple, yet so powerful. I simply adore love poems. :] |
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