Comments on: love poem contest! http://hungryeyeball.com/2010/01/love-poem-contest/ Visual Art Buffet Serving Portland Mon, 23 Jan 2012 22:39:54 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.2.1 By: alexandria http://hungryeyeball.com/2010/01/love-poem-contest/#comment-926 alexandria Thu, 09 Sep 2010 00:02:05 +0000 http://hungryeyeball.com/?p=2182#comment-926 Heart races with a lore, Close the castle doors. Red satin sheets in the balcony seats. Everything turns gold, won't do what shes told. Skin a pale white is beautiful at night. Fell to her knees, Cold wind,frost bitten trees, Branches with no leaves, Warm air when passion breathes, Never will it freeze. Galloping on the black horse, Through impossible snow, Holding on to the reins never to let go. Heart races with a lore. Heart races with a lore, silhouettes on the floor, Red satin sheets, Colors let out the beast. The women wears fur not fleece. A thirst for him a need for her, Hearts race with a lore. Close the castle doors. By Alexandria Drouin poem:Amor Lowell ma 01854 Gershom ave 2nd floor Heart races with a lore,
Close the castle doors.
Red satin sheets in the balcony seats.
Everything turns gold,
won’t do what shes told.

Skin a pale white is beautiful at night.
Fell to her knees,
Cold wind,frost bitten trees,
Branches with no leaves,
Warm air when passion breathes,
Never will it freeze.

Galloping on the black horse,
Through impossible snow,
Holding on to the reins never to let go.
Heart races with a lore.

Heart races with a lore,
silhouettes on the floor,
Red satin sheets,
Colors let out the beast.
The women wears fur not fleece.
A thirst for him a need for her,
Hearts race with a lore.
Close the castle doors.

By Alexandria Drouin
poem:Amor
Lowell ma 01854
Gershom ave 2nd floor

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