Soul's Collide
It feels like a sin,
I wanna touch your skin.
It feels so real,
your touch can heal.
Your eyes took at me,
instantly i see.
The love you posess,
my love i confess.
We live in the now,
we don't ask why or how.
We came to be,
just you and me,
But we know it's real,
inside its how we feel.
Express who we are,
and our love will go far.
We go along for the ride,
and our souls collide.
Instantly we know,
and our passion we show.
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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| Tainted Vision | 2 | 09/18/2009 |
| God's Fate | 2 | 09/17/2009 |
| Lost and Forgiven | 3 | 09/17/2009 |
| Embracing the Feeling | 3 | 09/17/2009 |
| Confused... | 1 | 09/17/2009 |
| Denied | 1 | 09/17/2009 |
| Temperamental Dreams | 2 | 09/17/2009 |
| Life's Choices | 0 | 09/16/2009 |
| Caught | 1 | 09/16/2009 |
| Life's Footrace | 0 | 09/16/2009 |
| Change your set of Mind | 0 | 09/16/2009 |
| Endless Love | 0 | 09/16/2009 |
| All I Want | 1 | 09/16/2009 |
| Aim for the Stars | 0 | 09/16/2009 |
| Untraveled Path | 0 | 09/16/2009 |
| Your Father's Death | 0 | 09/16/2009 |
| One Road | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| In Time | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| White Angel | 2 | 09/09/2009 |
| In your Heart | 2 | 09/09/2009 |
| From the Twilight | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| Healer from above | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| Other Options | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Asking | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Soul's Collide | 0 | 09/08/2009 |
| Only Child | 1 | 09/08/2009 |
| No Pain | 0 | 09/08/2009 |
| Whispers | 3 | 09/09/2009 |
| Heaven's Angel | 2 | 09/06/2009 |
| Field of Roses | 2 | 09/06/2009 |
| Ashley's Ashes | 1 | 09/06/2009 |
| The Front Line | 1 | 09/06/2009 |
| My ode to you | 3 | 09/06/2009 |
| Listen for a moment | 2 | 09/06/2009 |
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