A triolet
in the face of such love as this.
Hearts alight with the words you sing,
death cowers and has lost its sting.
Passion comes like the birth of spring.
Its doting gaze blessed with a kiss.
Death cowers and has lost its sting
in the face of such love as this.
Poetry by Kiran
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Written on 2007-05-30 at 23:11
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Love Note
Death cowers and has lost its stingin the face of such love as this.
Hearts alight with the words you sing,
death cowers and has lost its sting.
Passion comes like the birth of spring.
Its doting gaze blessed with a kiss.
Death cowers and has lost its sting
in the face of such love as this.
Poetry by Kiran
Read 684 times
Written on 2007-05-30 at 23:11
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