Our Love Is Pure And true
I love you in the morning, i love you in the afternoon, i love you in the eveing, i love you in the day time, i love you at night time, i love you when we are asleep, i love you when we wake up. You'r my love, my life, my world and most of all you'r always my everything. And what we have and shear together in our hearts and love is so pure and specail i love you with all my heart always and forever.
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| My Heart Belongs To You | 0 | 10/05/2009 |
| Love Angel | 0 | 07/01/2009 |
| Two Hearts Becomes As One | 0 | 07/01/2009 |
| Rhea Danielle Lansdown | 0 | 07/01/2009 |
| I Have A Garden Angel | 0 | 07/01/2009 |
| Beauiful Angel | 0 | 07/01/2009 |
| Our Love Is Pure And true | 0 | 07/01/2009 |
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