Dolce Stilnuovo
i reach the air and its full of herthe starlit eyes the golden hair
like flaxen wings that broke my strings
and raise to heavens each time she sings
and her eyes....oh her eyes..!
lost i am in loving sighs.
oh Love, my Lord of sea and skies
let me be lost in thine enterprise
and when to heaven's gates i rise
let be that 'tween her stars i rest
and in her love i build my nest
Poetry by CrowRider
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Written on 2011-03-25 at 22:23
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