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| Models Forum -> MartinaWarren.com Discussions ~ A Love Poem for Martina |
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Tue May 23, 2006 1:51 pm
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Carved upon my heart is the name of an angel who I've bled tears for again and again
What carnal magic drives me to gaze upon thy skin, more delicate then the kiss of twilight?
Tis not only the moon that shines like fiery embers in the night, for even the Goddess Ceres envies thy bright beautiful eyes
It is with these words, I caress you, think of you, and cross oceans of time to love you
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Fri May 26, 2006 10:44 pm
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Sat May 27, 2006 12:09 pm
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| marcus wrote: |
Carved upon my heart is the name of an angel who I've bled tears for again and again
What carnal magic drives me to gaze upon thy skin, more delicate then the kiss of twilight?
Tis not only the moon that shines like fiery embers in the night, for even the Goddess Ceres envies thy bright beautiful eyes
It is with these words, I caress you, think of you, and cross oceans of time to love you
Send Martina a love poem
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We knew you could do it marcus!  |
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Wed Jun 28, 2006 3:29 pm
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A White Rose
John Boyle O’Reilly (1844–1890)
THE red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O, the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.
But I send you a cream-white rosebud
With a flush on its petal tips;
For the love that is purest and sweetest
Has a kiss of desire on the lips.
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Tue Jul 04, 2006 2:55 pm
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Awwwww, my fave type of rose  |
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Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:00 pm
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In days of old
When knights were bold
And women weren't particular
They stood them all
Against the wall
And did it perpendicular |
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Tue Jul 18, 2006 4:04 pm
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As I am no good with poems, I made a virtual thingie
For Martina
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