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Poetry By: Luvving

At the rivers edge the conversation can flow peacefully with no interferance.

Submitted:May 8, 2012    Reads: 22    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   

A rendezvous by the rivers edge; lets the air surround you fresh and clear.

Where your heartfelt thoughts, to me you impart.

Means so much you'll see.

Yes talk to me as the streams doth flow, mellow moonlight warms the atmosphere a shimmering glow.

Golden stars move in time to the waters rhyme.

Won't you sit with me?

Speak quietly in a whispered voice as the water crashes carelessly on the cold sea walls

Tell me how you feel, honestly be real; come and talk to me

Gently take my hands, in my heart I'll understand, yet won't say a word

It's your chance now to be heard, and I'll patient be as you sit with me.

I hear you speak in that gentle tone, freely leaning on my shoulder glad we are alone.

What we share this night, is between you, me and the moonlight.

I hope you agree?

And when the hardship of life's pressures are affecting you; come sit with me!


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