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My lady, My love
Robert Hawkins
My lady for whom I live,
Recieving all my loves due.
It is she who,
Banished the shade,
Which shrouded my life,
A intensity,
A love so bright.
Bound and bright,
We are in our realm.
Infusing, renewing,
Erotic, passionate.
I relinquish any ego,
For I so relish,
My all consuming love.
It is through my love,
For my lady,
That allows me,
To see any of you at all.
Robert Hawkins has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Robert's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Robert's latest works: