by John P. Donovan
Monday, June 02, 2003
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Trust your love, she is your own heart,A soulmate see's as you do,she touches your love made in equal parts,we share ever our mind in a single thought.It is for the angels to fly, hands open then closed,holding us connected,safe,not alone,we dream of a place shared where others can not go.We are soulmates forever,together and whole.Safe in your arms,soft is your glow,my love,my life, we will keep each other hearts as our own.
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|Reviewed by Evelyn Donovan
|It is a mystery
Two lovers live to tell.
Of a place called "Lover's Heaven",
True soulmates long to dwell.
By passion do you enter in,
On a cold and starry night.
Where crickets sing a sultry song
As the miracle ignights.
Just wanted to say "Thank You" for giving me this picture. I will treasure it forever. All my love, Evelyn
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
|So lovely and intensely loving.|
|Reviewed by Nancy D.
|Unusual picture, nice work.
|Reviewed by Marlene Dawn
|Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)