-Death of Fire- |
Just as a flame knows not,When the fingers do stop.And ash is all that is left.Which breath shall be my last?I do not care about that!Fore, love shall be my death. @)-..,--|~Red 12-17-7
Posted by on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 02:17:00 GMT |
-Lady- |
One day in May,
it was most like a dream;
I took the lady of my choice
to the dance of the year.
I know there is a Lord;
for He has given me
a blessing beyond compare.
A love so warm to hold.
In a wor...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 22:27:00 GMT |
-Gems- |
To find an emerald,
In a stream.
To smoke some gold,
In a dream.
Her ruby lips;
I would kill to kiss.
And die;
For the touch,
Of her diamond hips.
A perfect piece;
Of royal jewel...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 06:42:00 GMT |
-Remembrance- |
Ashes to ashesAnd dust to dustThe same is true for all of usSo from time to timeSpill a little new wineUpon this same earthFor all the departed soulsThat may be athirst <><Red 12-20-01
Posted by on Sun, 01 Jul 2007 01:58:00 GMT |
-Lost Loves- |
Five hundered arrows
Five hundered spears
My heart doth bleed
One thousand tears *;v;*
red 12-10-00
Posted by on Sun, 01 Jul 2007 00:45:00 GMT |
