How I long to see that sparkle in those sultry dark brown eyes My love for her ,my want for her I cannot e’er disguise We’re it not for circumstance Or forbidding far distance I would brave the Winter storms And sweep her up in my strong arms To make her mine for eternity
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Her smile, a light in the vast wilderness wide, Gentle echoes through canyons, ancient, a guide. Love eternal, steadfast, not a fleeting glance, Pure and unwavering, not subject to circumstance. In moonlit dances, love springs forth bright, Suffering, enduring, like stars in the night. Love waits, a promise of a morning so new, Imperfect, yet
I looked up at the stars on high A girl came up to me And asked me why I gazed up at the velvet sky I looked into her eyes and said that all the stars arranged in all their glory could never be As beautiful as thee
In the quiet town of Pietermaritzburg, Alvin lived a humble life filled with dreams that revolved around one person – Melony, who resided far away in Kimberley, separated by 800 kilometers of distance and what seemed like worlds apart. Alvin’s heart held a deep affection for her, yet his wallet was empty, a cruel reminder
In the distance the light from the lighthouse flickered dimly through the thick mist that hung over the land and sea ominously . The loud fog horns of the hips could be heard over the crashing of the sea against the rocky shore . The evanessant moon was low in the sky and Vinny walked
He had always loved Port Owen and it’s roughly plastered cottages. They were neatly arranged on terraces that overlooked the harbour , where pesky seagulls flew around and made a cacophony of sounds. Today though his heart was overladen with an immense dread. Now there she was in her red locks and freckled face smiling
Unfazed by storms or fires ablaze, I dwell in moments, heart in a haze. With weapon poised, and nerves aflame, Yearning for triumph, my sword seeks fame. Though invincibility eludes my grasp, Love’s strength elicits a trembling gasp. The radiance I cherish, a beacon bright, Fearful of losing its guiding light. Daily battles, fraught with
Oh, how I yearn to see you, feel your touch so warm, In your safe embrace, I’ll weather any storm, Battle-worn and tough on the outside, it’s true, Yet deep within, I’m soft, longing for you. For that final clash, the end of all strife, To purge the hurt within, in this battle called
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The sun beat with an unevenged fury as the men offloaded the camels and carried their loads to the Oasis storehouses. A tall blonde man with piercing grey eyes scanned the horizon , his long nose quivering. “Hurry up!” He shouted . The men then rested in the shade as the camels drank water .
The wind howled, whipping through the salt-kissed air as James stood at the edge of the cliff, his weathered face lined with both age and the weight of a lifetime of memories. Thirty eight years had passed since he had last seen her, yet the pain of their separation had never left him. The crashing