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For poems that a pleasure to read that scale the heights of dreamy and quixotic fevour, look no further that Lilian's. She is touched with divine inspiration and let us hope she pursues this blessed gift.
hello Lilian..i love reading your poems..but what amazed me is....you were born on February 31...my goodness...anyway..i am born February 32..hehehehee...love you..take care
My belovedWhen I rest myselfAll nestled in your chestDon't you feel my love? When I look at youWith my deep, need you eyesAs my hands are touching youDon't you feel my love?