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Flames Of Passion
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ATTENTION ALL read this please http://www.authorsden.com/visit/viewnews.asp?AuthorID=11577&id=9511 **************************************** "Flames of Passion" I quench my thirst from heaven above Stretch my arms and call to God To sooth the pain of anger now beaten As flames of anger still reddens the heaven above So beautiful against a stormy cloud Dreams divine mixed with them Hot and vibrant like flames of fire in the wind Nothing matter� The flames of passion� It will not stay very long Sunbeams still dancing�will murmur soon Murmur under moon and stars� linger As love goes on� on for ever and a day For ever and a day love would stay Yes men may come and go But there is no one I could love more You will always be my only one The silent one� Who whisper lovely words to me To make me write poems of heartache or love As I quench my thirst from heavens above So beautiful against a stormy cloud Vibrate like flames of anger in the wind Nothing matter The flames of passion will not stay very long As I now turn around and walk away Copyright �2004 Tinka Boukes All rights reserved; and may not be reproduced in any way without permission from the author**

Reviewed by Dale Clark

Reviewed on October 16, 2004

Sometimes it's better to walk away.
Gets rid of unwanted baggage.

Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)

Beautiful poem Tinka. Heart touching.

Reviewed by Phillip William Allen

I enjoyed the pen Tinka. I see AD has a festering sore that resembles
something passed at night LOL. I've running a psych profile on the comments he posts. From what I can tell he was yanked off the bottle too quick as a child. I think his jealousy comes from delf denial syndrome.

Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie

So sad and true Tinka, Love is so hard sometimes, outstanding, I love your strength here,

Reindeer

Reviewed by Ted Sheridan (Reader)

Reviewed on October 15, 2004

Going to fetch the extinguisher.

Reviewed by jude forese

very wise, Tinka ...

Reviewed by A Serviceable Villain

Hi Tinka,

Beautiful photo - and a sensational, well-penned poem - lovely!!

Robert

Reviewed by - - - - - TRASK

This Is Better,i.e. STOP LOOKING BACK IN SYMPATHY_

To Thineownself Be True!

TRASK

Reviewed by Peter Paton

Bittersweet and beautiful Tinka...
feel the pain in this one...
Love
Peter

Reviewed by Nordette Adams

The flames of passion will not stay very long

Ain't it the truth!
Way to go, Tink.

Reviewed by Cathrine Hottran

you've made a beutiful piece here! thx

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

tinky you'er so entertaining and poetic and this is great but the end is the end and you know the end will not end until it ends sooner or later maybe never. Anyway nice of you to slam someone so nice. You're a doll. l&p G

Reviewed by Lori Moore

The perfect combo between sorrow and beauty. Nice job.

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Wonderful to see you writing again! Your words are strong in passion, love and anger. Great write.

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Some times things are best to let go of. Yet a great write.

Love the pic, now where have I seen it?

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Tinka you can write lovelost better than anyone...
so woefully sad, yet beautiful!;-)

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Alas, the flames of passion never seem to last long enough, for any of us. Another powerfully sad poem, Tinka.