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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528879" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Light Forces And Other Needful Things~</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was a fire in his words<br>A sort of erotic tale<br>Bowing down in reverence and awe<br>His adoration- far beyond the pale; <br>Stirring alive my very soul<br>Forming a sacred bond of: 'Admire'<br>It was: 'a one on one' meeting of the minds<br>That turned my feelings into fire; <br>Wanting to run for fear of disgrace<br>Yet, oh, so tempted by his call<br>Moving me past 'the right and wrong' of it<br>Trying desperately not to fall; <br>Must not succumb to his charms<br>Though in him-i do aspire<br>For in a mere matter of days-it seems<br>He has given meaning to true desire; <br>Inspiration 'tis abloom once again<br>Even though i do not understand<br>Two individuals-many miles apart<br>Yet, seemingly-walking hand in hand; <br>Hark, what is that rush of wind in the distance? <br>With a dust coming as mighty as the sea? <br>Perhaps, 'tis him-riding on in<br>My Knight, upon his steed, coming for me; <br>Gilding me with exquisite words of prose<br>And Golden Narratives fit for a Queen<br>Gallant of all gallant poets, is he<br>The poet of my dreams, yet unseen; </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">By, Theodora Onken</div><div style="margin:10px 0">October 13,2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Theodora+Onken">Theodora Onken</a><div class=q>
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A sort of erotic tale
Bowing down in reverence and awe
His adoration- far beyond the pale; 
Stirring alive my very soul
Forming a sacred bond of: 'Admire'
It was: 'a one on one' meeting of the minds
That turned my fee..."></div>
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