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Luke's Poetry

Hey! This is some of the Luke's wonderful and heart felt poetry. I hope you enjoy it is much as i did.
Thank you Luke for letting me post your beauitful work. *hugz*

Warlocks, wizards and trolls laugh in this place.
Luekke fights wrongs and evil''s blind disgrace.
A lovely Jessica he warrants love''s gentle face.
Running to save her soul from evil''s dark race.

On white dragon his steed is sure; footsteps so bold.
R33P3R sees the shining of his lovely wings of gold.
Sharp talons to slash their evil heads; all is ever told.
For the loveliest Jessica he fights to win and to hold.

The mystery within he wishes of all to know.
The S@INT''s words fill me like winds blow.
The JOKER''s rhymes sooth me doth it show.
Without Jessica my station shall ever be low.

The lovliest girl is she in a world not of her kind.
A stranger appeared one day her love to find.
Thoughts of her arms ever swimming is his mind.
They two shall perhaps that love cannot be blind.

Do not think my whispered silence in vain.
It is not lack of love, love shall remain.
With heart so broken love doth flow like rivers to the sea.
The prisoner of freedom shall be; the prisoner is only me.
Gentle whispers of melodious songs do I hear at night.
Vail of silence shattered within, bewitched by the bite.
Loving winds blow from the east to the west.
Crashing thunder of emotions rage to a crest.

Sweetest flower of Spring shall no bloom be this year.
The husbandman his soul lost in his time and his tear.
If ever I saw a R33P3R, a Dragon and a S@INT cry,
It was for the flower their tears fell in words goodbye.
Only devils muse at the parting of such a beauty dear.
Dark legions abide to chide, wicked words O so queer.

An angel flies singing His songs in Heaven''s sky.
Many may ask why the young, so very young die.
Weary son your head in your hands an on do you weep.
She is not dead but in pastures as one of His little sheep.
Spread her wings and singing sweetly does she fly.
Weary son it is alright to miss the angel, yes do cry.

Reflections on the water do I see.
Motions of Jessica''s love to me.
Soft flowing the waves endless going.
Her love is soft of love song knowing.

Her lips are red and full.
Closer to me I her pull.
Tempting delights each kiss bring.
Heaven''s bells each touch do ring.

Sweetest you say that I am to you dearest love?
When I see you I see wings floating as the dove.

Your love is so gentle, soft and sweet.
Our souls joined as one as two meet.
When we finish our destiny complete.
Remains of our love shall we e''r reap.

A tomboy she is, but a pretiest little girl.
Thoughts of daddy in her mind do twirl.
In her mind ev''r visions of his love unfurl.

Dear I have golden wings to fly to thee.
Landing in love; making love by the sea.
It is cold there this I know tis winter there.
Cuddling with a warm girl her arms I dare.

Old this it is ever of me asking.
Relative is the age of time I am told.
Warm hearts steal love when it is cold.

Jess with blonde hair, wish''n eyes blue.
I love her so with all my heart ever true.
Make our love as the song of a bird coo.
Anyone would die for her, but me is you.

Walking with her in the forest do eyes see.
A white dove singing in the great love tree.
Hand in hand, arm and arm, charity and me.
Wishing true love, not but a fatal of fantasy.

You must read between the lines for the meaning of life.
Thinking to much of what they say may cause great strife.
Solve the mystery of my methods and I will send the kife.
And he shall cut what separates you and me with his knife.

Clouds roll from the east to the west.
Waves of the almighty rise to a crest.
Hooting ole owl in the tree of love on this night.
Saw a fair damsel who was scared by such fright.
Black armor he wore, steel; he''s the great knight.
Saving souls of heaven he wisks her with delight.
Never a word from the wizards do they even fight.
His love for the damsel is only the best.
Many try to fell the knight, but fall rest.

Her golden hair doth blow in love''s wind aright.
Sweet lips ever of roses to kiss softly if I might.
Dark days passed now with internal sad fright.
Gold wings fly Jessica, spread wings of flight.
In tangled flesh doth love spin in beauty delight.
Jessica''s heart in my mind's eye, single sight.

Your hand gently holding mine
I look at your beautiful face and smile
The shape of your body perfect and fine
And you walk in graceful style

We watch the sun set in the sky
A perfect night with you
Just went by
I wish this day would never be through

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