Special Lady
Lawanda,love is a touch tender with care,a meaningful look secerts to share.....Love is a mood laughter or tears shared by two hearts that grow through the years........Love is a faith that dreams will come true ......Love is wonderful because love is you.
By:Leonard Moorer,My Son
Chaos128 commented on Special Lady
12-09-2010
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 |
| Special Lady | 1 | 11/14/2009 |
| Life: | 0 | 11/14/2009 |
| Never would have made it | 1 | 10/18/2009 |
| Sirens | 0 | 11/15/2009 |
| TENDERNESS | 0 | 09/19/2009 |
| HOPE.. | 0 | 07/31/2009 |
| God Creation | 0 | 07/07/2009 |
| Death | 1 | 06/11/2009 |
| Original Peoples | 0 | 05/31/2009 |
| A True Mother | 2 | 05/31/2009 |
| The Rose | 0 | 05/05/2009 |
| THE PRAYER OF THE RIGHTOUS | 0 | 04/07/2009 |
| love | 3 | 04/07/2009 |
| Be Ready!!!!!!!! | 4 | 04/03/2009 |
| Be Ready!!!!!!!! | 0 | 04/03/2009 |
| THE BLOOD | 2 | 03/23/2009 |
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