So This is the Life

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    So This is the Life

       I wake up beside her
      I look at the beauty of her slumber
      My heart feeds with passion
      as her eyes open slowly into mine
      I touch her flower soft skin
      Only to feel the life within
      As our bodies intwine
      I feel my inner soul
      erupt as we mesh through the sheets
      After the warmth and the hearts pounding
      I feel the love surrounding
      So this is the life
     

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    Tempy commented on So This is the Life

    02-01-2010

    I really liked this what a pleasant read :) ~!!~!~!~!~
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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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