| The Lover�s Tapestry On the tapestry is a looking glass, where gentle rivers flow through the tall grass. The leaves sway as trees dance a melody, to life�s rhythm of perfect harmony. The lover�s lay where natures cloud billows. Symphony of beauty, silver willows, swaying to-and-fro twinkling with delight. Creating shadows that dance in sunlight. Lover�s lips touch and passions take control. Desires released deep within my soul. Their love�s floating thick in the misty air. Burns like a flame from a translucent glare. One moment of abandon and delight, where scarlet roses bloom, a stirring site. |
| Copyright 2002 Crystal Rose |
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