Well hello to you all! *bows before her public* *g* By request of
tommo, here is an old W/T poem of mine. Hope you like! *g* I have more W&T/Bufferverse-inspired and also some plain old lurrrve poetry if anyone would like it! Just ask, and it is yours! *purrrrr* *wink*
Tara & Willow In The Rain PoemWhenever I hear the rain come down
My mind goes searching back in time
To that day, so long ago
When I was yours’ and you were mine.
We both got soaked right to the skin
Caught in a shower in the park
We were so young and so in love
Casting our spells long after dark.
You held my hand as we walked home
I kissed your cheek, though it was wet
I loved you then as I love you now
That magic day, I won’t forget.
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I like this one. But then I AM a tad baised, as I wrote it! *chuckles* Hope you like it too... *bows before her public*
WondermentWonderment
Sweet intoxication
Whenever you're near me
Whenever you touch me
Wonderment
This feeling
I see you everywhere
I feel you here
Wonderment
Sweet bliss
Every time you're smiling
Every time you laugh
Wonderment
This love
When I say, "Willow..."
When you say, "forever..."
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StargazingYES! *holds hands up in confession* I AM a hopeless romantic poet! This one could be construed as being from a W/T perspective (although it wasn't written as such) Hope you like..... *bows to her public*
Stargazing
I hold the hands of the one I love
As my gaze lifts to the sky above
On a cold and chilly winter's night
And look upon the stars so bright
But I never feel that winter chill
Not now, nor shall I ever will
As I hold you, my love, ever tighter
Our love, no star could burn more brighter
Enfolded here within my arms
Peaceful, happy, safe from harm
We search the constellations through
Can't name them all, just one or two
But there's no place that I'd rather be
Stargazing with you here with me.
*g*
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W/T poem - 'These Simple Things~~~' I'm not really writing anything new at the moment, but here's another old one...
I think this might apply as something Willow could have written for Tara after the bad Glory/Tara meetage. (I won't explain further, as it might be spoilery for those not watching Season 5 at the moment)
Hope you like...
*whimper*
These Simple Things~~~
I would kiss you until we overcame the need for air~~~
I would hold you until you'd end where I began~~~
I would thrill you until you never thought of any other~~~
I would be here, just here, always, only for you~~~
I would never leave, never falter, never stray~~~
I would make you safe, keep you from harm's way~~~
I would want you~~~
I would need you~~~
But above all~~~
I would love you.
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Here's another old one. Hope you like...*g*
AmazingI practised magick. Casting spells
Never expecting
one would be cast over me...
A wiccan of some skill,
The magicks I wove, I thought beautiful
amazing
Never thinking
She would take my breath away
And awe me more
Than any spell or glamour ever could.
I was waiting. Wanting to heal,
Needing to be whole once again
How could I foresee
That she would come and free me
Complete me
With just one word?...
"Tara...."
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Hello again...
I'm sorry, but I still can't write anything new at the moment, so here is yet another old one of mine. I think Willow wrote this one to Tara when they first fell for each other, but tell me if you think differently, ok? Hope you all like...
In Love When you lift up your eyes to meet mine
And the strands of our souls intertwine
And, I can't tell where I stop and you start
That's the moment you're holding my heart
All of time and the world falls away
And I really can't find words to say
So in silence, we stand for a while
And I look at you, love you and smile.
{{{hugs}}}
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She Weaves Magic She starts to weave her magic spell
Her books are open, potions ready
Speaks in ancient Latin tongue
Her eyes are closed, her hands are steady.
She lifts her head and looks at you
But there's no witchcraft to detect
For it's only when you see her smile
Her wonderous magic takes effect.