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Flowers bloom, and they wither

But your looks, they survive the winter

The sun rises but leaves at night

As your radiance keeps forever alight

 

A fair face, empty of wit

Is apt to give me a fit

but your beauty is to be coupled with

An intelligence due to complete the gift

 

All these days you cheer me swift

All these days you make my heart lift

Never ever will darkness loom

S'long as I have your bloom

 

Alas, alas, would that be true

You make my heart oh so blue

Would that you feel as I feel for you

Not the friend you think in lieu

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*hugs* Glad to see you writing again! Ive missed you! I love the poem! I never really like love poems normally i think there too i dunno lovey dubby and mushy but i like this poem! Well done! :poke:

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I like this. The contrast between the imperfect rhymes and the observed perfection of the subject could be taken any number of ways...

 

Wow. That's all I've got to say right now. Sorry.

 

*Hugs*

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Loved the last line, wonderful use of vocab in "lieu".

 

It has this quaint medieval feel to it with your "S'long" and "alas". I love the archaic feel of it.

 

your imagery with flowers and light is pretty and effective.

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THank you you guys!

Alaeha your comments cheered my otherwise dull day

and Rhapsody absolutely captured my poem =)

What can i say to arwen and sorciere except *huggles both*

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