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#1 of amoris obscuro (love poems) something that i once wrote, that seems like a lifetime ago. yet it still holds true for that person, where ever they may be. from now and until the end of time as we know it.
A feast for the soul (11/10/11)
My poetry, a love poem inspired by a ex gf, she is a feast of the senses, her body is a feast for the eyes, her scent more pleasant then a rose, her song more melodic then a shyphony, her nectar is sweeter than candy, her skin is softer then the finest fur
poem/personal
#2 of past love poem i did, dedicated to my lovely mate anakarr art done by serendipityxx of fa of anakarr and myself. high she was left on the ground, broken and wounded, a small puddle at her head, from the tears she had shed.
“Wabbajack The Cat” A Story inspired by Elder Scroll’s IV: Oblivion
Wabbajack would often get into a heated argument with himself and in the end wrestling with himself on the ground like he was fighting, then there was times wabbajack would find a piece of cheese and claim that he had fallen in love with it and compose love poems
Fragile goods
#2 of amoris obscuro (love poems) poem on love and such here my heart sits, in a box high up on a shelf all alone, save for its broken self. isolated from all the rest. perhaps, in the end, that is only for the best.
Just us two
When the glue dried he took out a red pen and wrote several short love poems. "how about this one" he asked: "violets are red, roses are blue, we lit up the world me and you?" "i see you inverted the roses and violets for some reason?
Oh, Amore
Oh, Amore, nature's lover, You shot me with your crimson arrow. In my heart - a blooming flower, To my desires harrow. What once dead, now alive. All the tears that I have cried Now dried - oh, my love, you revive All the hope that...
Crackers Don't Matter
"after all we've been through, and ... " she clutched, dearly, at the love poems in her paw. "what's a few crunched crackers on the floor? compared to all the tears and blood we've spilt? crackers clean up," she whispered, "far more easily."
Gilded Cage: Chapter 20
“that doesn't sound so- “ “and go up to random strangers and recite love poems to them." ears splayed as the gryphon thought it over for a moment, before giving a confident chirp, “alright, but i'm going to love seeing you make a fool of yourself!"
One Lost Note Chapter 1
She'd loved poems and writing her entire life so english fell naturally to her. sneakily pulling out my ipod and hooking up my headphones,i scroll through my playlist until i find a song i like.
Hawt Proxy Part 1
Go to class, do all my extracurriculars, hang out with friends, write love poems to my girlfriends for valentine's day, oh and did i mention that both my parents are dead, i live with a former navy seal and i've already subconsciously figured out nineteen
Ehll Tou's vacation
The last letter sounded like you were in love, complete with a question about a love poem you planned on giving her." the man was as still as a cornered mouse. he'd almost forgotten the message many years ago.