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steven cooke


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5 january 2012

Tremble

(Ode to a True Love Lost)

She kissed me under the lamp post
A kiss so soft that my lips
trembled
I felt her being entering my
heart
And my soul wrapping itself
around her
Wanting to keep for eternity
.
She looked into my eyes, my body
trembled
Life had only one meaning, and it
was she
Suddenly I was afraid.
I longed for her to be my destiny
.
But relationships would have to
be sacrificed
And Love cannot be sullied with
such things,
And then, she was gone.
.
We both knew it could never be.
She was the Earth and I was the
Moon
Orbiting on the outskirts of her
Life,
I was always just a tear away.
.
The years have past
And still she lies deep within my
being.
If there is a God, pray grant
this Sinner one last request.
.
When I take my last breath,
Let my Soul find her again
In a place where time and space
have no meaning
And let us be together as one,
.
And we will welcome eternity
together, as one.






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