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Never love the moon
Never gaze at the stars
Never let your feelings fleet
Or sweep you off your feet
Love is a fickle
Like honeysuckle on the vine
Sweet is the wine at first
Intoxicated you are in time
I say leave the moon
Where it floats and flies
Leave them to the skies
Where her lover lies
The sun, the moon,
the stars, the skies
All are beyond me
So why love them?
- by underwoodwriter |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/05/2009 |
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- Title: Poem XIX
- Artist: underwoodwriter
- Description: Old poem straight from my typewriter to your computer
- Date: 11/05/2009
- Tags: poemunderwoodwriter
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- Th3 PrInCeEsS - 06/08/2010
- Good one for begging plz contuine writting you'd have good career in writting and should be beside ur drawing 5/5
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