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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489256" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Thought I Cannot Write A Love Poem Anymore</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am 48 years old, and i have loved and lost<br>so many times, <br> the pains that do not hurt anymore<br>come like trickles of rain not ripping any skin with<br>cold, <br>those that ripple sadness do not make any sound, <br>love, <br>does not intimidate me anymore, <br>neither does it make me quiver, <br>or long<br>for more, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am 48 years old and had taken lust as creamer<br>to my bitter and black coffee, <br>stares at the window and never cares who gets<br>in and gets out of my door, <br>this room is empty <br>and these blankets are washed<br>as often as they get dirty, twice a week or thrice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and this floor gives the sounds of stilleto shoes<br>and hushes and moans, and there was no love<br>requiring a better sofa to lay my head upon, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">or some romantic roses as accent on the blue <br>glass vase, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am 48 years old, and still in love with you, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">can do nothing about it babe, <br>memories bring more memories<br>like a stack of fantasies, and so here i am back to square one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">writing you a love poem like tendrils of a vine<br>looking for the best tree to climb upon<br>until i reach that place where i can see you<br>sleeping in your room.<br>and i will be there for long<br>glancing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i do not wish that you love me too.<br>This poem serves the purpose.<br> It is just a matter of remembering.<br>How can i ever forget<br>You.Yes, it is still you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q>
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so many times, 
 the pains that do not hurt anymore
come like trickles of rain not ripping any skin with
cold, 
those that ripple sadness do not make any sound, 
love, 
does not intimidate me anymore, 
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