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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=494987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Poet And The Lonely Lady</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">one summer a poet writes about<br>true love<br>and happiness<br>and this lonely lady<br>chances upon the lines of this poet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and she has tasted the sweetness<br>of happiness that love can bring</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">she loves every word in the poem<br>feels the ecstasy of every line<br>and every night<br>she says she cannot sleep<br>thinking, feeling, <br>wanting to be lost and be held in <br>his arms</div><div style="margin:10px 0">she decides to love<br>the poet<br>ultimately<br>she travels to the place stated in his address<br>hoping to see him<br>so she will finally know<br>his love that touches her<br>in the bottom <br>of her heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">only to find out<br>it is sad<br>that the address does not exist<br>and the poet does not live there<br>and does not even <br>exist <br>perhaps only in the imagination<br>of those who want to love<br>and be loved</div><div style="margin:10px 0">she is so sad she jumps into<br>a conclusion that love is a <br>lie<br>that the poet is a <br>liar</div><div style="margin:10px 0">since then, she stops reading the poems<br>of that poet<br>(or any other poet) <br>who never dies<br>because he for once never ever lived<br>in the first place</div><div style="margin:10px 0">except the poem <br>perhaps<br>which to date still convinces lonely ladies to live and believe<br>to love and be loved</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that which defines<br>what love is<br>where love is found</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and find it somehow in the arms of one<br>who is real, like it is alive, like it is true<br>to the one beside her<br>who touches her<br>with his <br>warm hands<br>who melts<br>her in his eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">because <br>even unwritten by any poet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this love is still so beautiful....</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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true love
and happiness
and this lonely lady
chances upon the lines of this poet

and she has tasted the sweetness
of happiness that love can bring



she loves every word in the poem
feels the ecstasy of every line
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