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To silence myself to those words I dare not say,
For fear of playing the fool in a kingly court.
The words that fabricate- which refuse to stray.
Company of the starry night is what I've sought.
Such peaceful echoes throughout the darkened skies.
Windy chill merges expired air by its wrought.
Emotion that rolls gingerly, through windy rise.
Carried far and wide through the freedom of air.
Hear the whispers flutter like vibrant butterflies.
Flying ever onwards to my love I have declared.
Walking now to her abode through paths of times before.
Thoughts of meeting her embrace- i'm silenced no more.
Just like to say infinite hugs and kisses to the wifey for putting up with me for my bouts of nutiness and for giving me a warm embrace no matter what.
Angela I love you loads.
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This is excellent, Mish. Beautiful and the epitomy of a love poem. The imagery and romance in it are painted with a brush of true love. Well done. Yvylyn
Lovely and tender, Roadie. I like how you've switched up the rhyme scheme towards the end, without retracting from the rhythm of the piece. The last line is a breath of fresh air. Good one.
