Fountain of Love

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

There is a fountain of love. Of the deepest blue. Carved into a secret alcove. Hidden out of all view. Dare to come near.[break new stanza]There is nothing to fear. About this fountain of love. Words could not make clear. What could only come from above. To be forever flowing.[break new stanza]Its royal waters bestowing. What only true lovers could know. The feeling only growing. Until deaths final dealing blow. Sweep me away. [break new stanza]I know only this fray. Of tedium and strife. The skys were always gray. A love-less lonely life. Never ending ever whole.[break new stanza] Your love touched my very soul. Drowning in a see of blue. My heart was a lifeless coal. Untill the day it was touched by u. Diamonds in the depth.[break new stanza] Many seem inept. Oblivious to the workings of such love. Who always have stumbled and crept. Unknowing of grace like the dove. To never find the blue.[break new stanza] To live always in a dark hue, Without this fountain from above?Would be away from u. And all i truly love. Drink from the Fountain.

1  There is a fountain of love.

Of the deepest blue.

Carved into a secret alcove.

Hidden out of all view.

Dare to come near.

2  There is nothing to fear.

About this fountain of love.

Words could not make clear.

What could only come from above.

To be forever flowing.

3  Its royal waters bestowing.

What only true lovers could know.

The feeling only growing.

Until deaths final dealing blow.

Sweep me away.

4  I know only this fray.

Of tedium and strife.

The skys were always gray.

A love-less lonely life.

Never ending ever whole.

5  Your love touched my very soul.

Drowning in a see of blue.

My heart was a lifeless coal.

Untill the day it was touched by u.

Diamonds in the depth.

6  Many seem inept.

Oblivious to the workings of such love.

Who always have stumbled and crept.

Unknowing of grace like the dove.

To never find the blue.

7  To live always in a dark hue,

Without this fountain from above?

Would be away from u.

And all i truly love.

Drink from the Fountain.


Submitted: April 07, 2009

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