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Thy Now Royal?
« Thread Started on Mar 24, 2006, 11:50pm »

At last, when all the summer shine
That warmed life's early hours is past,
Your loving fingers seek for mine
And hold them close—at last—at last!
Not oft the robin comes to build
Its nest upon the leafless bough
By autumn robbed, by winter chilled,—
But you, dear heart, you love me now

He glanced from side to side with his russet complextioned lanterns throught the night skimming her mortal part every now and then amazed at how her beauty was unnoticed and not porfound by other 'quines before. With her here in the realms why would so many rather side with the darks? She was truly all anyone could want or long for. His heart every time he dozed off still sparked with a warm image of her. Though his rouge intensity windows could not see her he could always picture her flawless picture in his mind. Such a shame it was for so many not to feel what he felt. It was unknown to so many the sensation feeling and word called, love. If 'quines lived for death.... but why would they come and claim such in their life if they knew nothing of love? Place by place he knew flying eyes were watching it was not of any spys but that of the lookers above.

Though there are shadows on my brow
And furrows on my cheek, in truth,—
The marks where Time's remorseless plough
Broke up the blooming sward of Youth,—
Though fled is every girlish grace
Might win or hold a lover's vow,
Despite my sad and faded face,
And darkened heart, you love me now!

morning soon came and the ginger sun of warm beams rose and strolled its warm feverous tocu 'long his canvas. blury visionaries formed a mosiac fram 'round his love she was still there asleep and relaxed as she could ever be. She was there for him through thick and thin and he would do the same for that was what love was and always was ment to be. The mocking birds sand there melodies and strang a string of vibrating tunes through his sound receptors. Should he wake his love? No he would not she needed her sleep and rest the world could wait. He would make it stop just for her. He wobbled up litttle by little making sure not to make a wrong move and stmble down with a crash. His piller finnaly proped upward and were strudy from them still being tingaly from sleeping on them. He lent down and gave his love a warm tender touch with his librum.

Ill be o'er at the lake getting a refreshing drink but ill still be by your side......

I count no more my wasted tears;
They left no echo of their fall;
I mourn no more my lonesome years;
This blessed hour atones for all.
I fear not all that Time or Fate
May bring to burden heart or brow,—
Strong in the love that came so late,
Our souls shall keep it always now!

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