You are my thoughts
You are what crosses my mind
You are my hopes and my dreams
The day Your Heart found mine
We are and were ment to be
I love you and always will
I for you , you for me
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Saturday, February 27, 2010
Heart to Purr
Your cologne caresses my senses as my cheek
lays on your pillow
You'll be home soon and here i will be
waiting and you will know
that all you have to do is whisper in my ear
to cause me to stir, my heart to purr
I am yours
lays on your pillow
You'll be home soon and here i will be
waiting and you will know
that all you have to do is whisper in my ear
to cause me to stir, my heart to purr
I am yours
Friday, February 26, 2010
A letter to the Death of Love
I find myself so lost without you
I find myself yearning and longing for the cool breeze
for the sunshine , for the song birds sing
all things you are like for they
are felt , but unseen
how do i make my heart stop this nonsense baby i love you so much
I find myself yearning and longing for the cool breeze
for the sunshine , for the song birds sing
all things you are like for they
are felt , but unseen
how do i make my heart stop this nonsense baby i love you so much
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Sweet Sleep
It is in the darkness we meet
You walk softly through my thoughts
You fill my dreams and we are one
in between the sheets
It is in the light of the moon
where your arms pull me close
it is on the back of my neck i feel your breath
and im tickled by your nose
It is the song of crickets stringed feet
a frog symphony
with your chest to my back ,
we wonder off to sleep
You walk softly through my thoughts
You fill my dreams and we are one
in between the sheets
It is in the light of the moon
where your arms pull me close
it is on the back of my neck i feel your breath
and im tickled by your nose
It is the song of crickets stringed feet
a frog symphony
with your chest to my back ,
we wonder off to sleep
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Linger
It was the thought of them
It was what she remembered
young flesh, fresh
It was the thought of laughter
they once shared
silly sayings, tickling while
wrestling on the bed
It was the thought of two minds
always thinking about the other
two bodies caressing under stolen
covers
It is the thought of what was found
love that pierced soul , forever attached
even when most of it was ripped out
that small piece forever young like their love
and never growing old
It was what she remembered
young flesh, fresh
It was the thought of laughter
they once shared
silly sayings, tickling while
wrestling on the bed
It was the thought of two minds
always thinking about the other
two bodies caressing under stolen
covers
It is the thought of what was found
love that pierced soul , forever attached
even when most of it was ripped out
that small piece forever young like their love
and never growing old
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