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Post by S-wo on Nov 24, 2006 12:47:50 GMT -5
In the twist of her arms I feel love, warmth, and compassion. In the twist of her arms I can hear the heart beating of a woman whom has suffered a great misery In the twist of her arms I can sense the soul of a mother who longs for her child In the twist of her arms I feel the tough,but soft skin of a valkyrie In the twist of her arms we watch the sun set In the twist of her arms she breathes gently down my neck In the twist of her arms we ponder when our journey will end In the twist of her arms I can finally rest
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Post by bloodwolf on Nov 24, 2006 13:32:04 GMT -5
nice, but it has a weird line.
In the twist of her arms I can heart beating of a woman whom has suffered a great misery
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Post by S-wo on Nov 24, 2006 22:22:08 GMT -5
oh I just left the word hear out i'll edit it.
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Post by bloodwolf on Nov 24, 2006 22:39:48 GMT -5
ok now it makes sense.
Dude someone else put the on Eoff! I seen this exact poem even with that same error.
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Post by S-wo on Nov 24, 2006 22:41:40 GMT -5
shhhhh... it's a secret.
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Post by bloodwolf on Nov 24, 2006 22:42:14 GMT -5
ummm... ok then I'm lost.
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