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by Aure Apr 16, 2006 category : Love, romance / sensual love
The stream that flows the wind that blows the whispering leaves the earth without grieves I stand silently still and hear the birds sing their love call filled with adoration for the mother goddess and in the grass that so silently grows the young woman runs and the old woman enjoys at the mighty blue sky the sun is spreading his warmth and the god that we praise smiles with endless happiness under the old oak that every witch adores are a boy and girl sitting just looking at each other and however it ain't night stars shine in their eyes and with their lips sealed in a kiss I end this(Please react at this, cause I wan't to use one of my poems at a competition and I can't choose!)