<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=559541" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Is It Love? Narrative Poem</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm in love <br>wow' the candles smoking up <br>wax is diripping making shapes like love hearts' <br>I guess now this is where the journey starts <br>where there is a girl a boy <br>lighting bulbs, whith lowering elecryfying currents <br>his dark caramel eyes, her white Cupid smile <br>I guess this is where we torch fireflies <br>making bonds like never before <br>tasting buds like forever, I won't let go <br>the mirrors on show, reflective on us both <br>artists, paint images while, poets they write <br>how nice, written romance so full of ice coloured in colours like so red, so black & white <br>hovering heats at the same time she's quietly discreet <br>exchanging vowel underneath the soft palm trees <br>I guess now this is where the journey follows - <br>a man, a woman swinging on sparrows making love nests<br>bound in love like flying turtle duves <br>she kisses his breath, what a sweet hallow <br>chained to her, is her beloved arrow which points to he' <br>her eyes they dim, they sway, crying to the bounty of Ray <br>deep inside he hides inside those eyes that won't complain<br>like the train of compassion departed today'<br>he' be like a prisoner in her arms <br>controlled by her he'd drown beneath flowers <br>on and on he'd stay there for hours <br>like luminous petals of hope and tender.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Noorie+Ali">Noorie Ali</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=559541" data-title="Is It Love? Narrative Poem de Noorie Ali" data-description="I'm in love wow' the candles smoking up wax is diripping making shapes like love hearts' I guess now this is where the journey starts where there is a girl a boy lighting bulbs, whith lowering elecryfying currents his dark caramel eyes, her ..."></div> </div> </div>

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