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A love poem, by a hopeful romantic |
| Written January 15, 2007 I love you, I don't ask why Could you love me Dare I try Illusions of my mind A mere glimps of your face Thoughts of you, my pulse quickens From myself, I cannot hide my disgrace Illusions of my heart Imaginations so wild and vivid I would blush and hold my breath To speak of them, I am too timid Illusions of my desire By your side, I long to be In your arms, I wish to stay In your heart, I want to live Illusions of my soul |