Wild Nights Love Poem
Posted on August 13, 2007 - Filed Under Funny Poems |
Wild nights. Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile the winds
To a heart in port
Done with the compass
Done with the chart.
Rowing in Eden.
Ah, the sea.
Might I but moor
Tonight with thee!
“By Emily Dickinson”
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