Traditons Of Old Poem by Pierre Pabstel
Traditons Of Old
Your eyes shine
In the moonlight
Love between us
In this silent night
Embraced together
Bodies locked tight
I push away that feeling
Of nervous fright
Knee to the ground
Box in my hand
For months now
This moment has been planed
Right of diamond
Of silver, of gold
I wish to marry,
With traditions of old
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: silver,traditions
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