(64) Irish Maiden I Dream Of TheeA Poem by Chris Smith Welshpoetcs
Why am I in love with thee?
My fair maiden, so far, awaits; I crave to feel thy sweet kiss, To taste those tender of lips. Embrace the heart in thy breast; Hold thee close to my body. To never to let you go. We will make love on this night; When we visit together in our dreams. Thy gentle hearts touches my soul; For if reality I will be without ye, Then from this dream let me never awake. copyright Chris Smith 2009 © 2011 Chris Smith WelshpoetcsAuthor's Note
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Added on March 29, 2011Last Updated on April 1, 2011 AuthorChris Smith WelshpoetcsCardiff until 2004, then Hemel Hempstead, Hertfordshire, United KingdomAboutStarted writing in 1997 after a horrible attack, I found it theraputic and wrote a range of poems and short horror stories. Started sharing on the Web firstly with Yahoo 360 in 2005, then sites on .. more.. |

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