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i know November 22, 2009

Posted by findingherforte in poetry, Uncategorized.
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i know
you’re not a
mathematician
darling
but your lips
upon mine
made things
a 100 times
better

i know
dearest
that you
are no doctor
but when you
gave
me your heart
(and in return
carefully took mine)
you healed my
every aching wound

i know
love
that your music
playing days
are gone
but
the rhythm
of the constant
beating in your chest
is the perfect
accompaniment
to our early morning
tango

i know
dear
that i am
no philosopher
but i’m confident
that the ingredients
for a perfect romance
are two poets
and the helping hand
of fate

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Comments»

1. Grace - November 23, 2009

Beautiful…

2. Anis - November 23, 2009

Banal beyond belief!!!

findingherforte - November 23, 2009

I wrote this for a loved one.
I don’t really care if it’s original. He loves it and that’s all that matters to me.

3. david - November 23, 2009

This leaves breath to be recalculated
under the signals of intuition
we lapse back and forth
into the gentle formation of incandescence
– david satori

4. kostas - November 23, 2009

inspired

5. thisisnotaheart - December 19, 2009

lovely

6. aloveyastyle - January 25, 2010

I like your style.

findingherforte - January 25, 2010

Awh. Well thanks :) I appreciate it. I really like yours as well.


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