You're the ink to my pen You're the reason why blood flows through my veins There is no kryptonite to you, and I'm no superman Still you stick by me, as if I'm part of you But you're a part of me, without being kin, you're family So close to my heart you have shared my pain, and shared my joy And became more than just "a part of me," you became Ma joie de vivre, my love, and inevitably my world.
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Author:
Landsley Alexandre (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 29th, 2011 11:13
- Category: Love
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lovely red rose
Thanks!
Lovely thought
Thank you..
Wow. This is excellent! Very sweetly put and so perfectly too in the symbolism, the very love that penned it....the title captures it all. The image is delightfully fitting. This is delightful, to say the least, and almost too truly loving to be merely called "romantic." I quite enjoyed it....and doubtless she best appreciates it.
Thank you..
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