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Rose petal sage and cinnamon time...
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Diamonds and pearls within, Her beautiful eyes ~
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Vivacious merriment entangled amid these white satin sheets
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As joyfully frolicking through another night of pink, scented gaiety
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Playful gestures mingled with intense emotions; heartfelt hearths of euphoria
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Sometimes catching our breath to lightly whisk us away upon these, heavenly wings ~
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Ivories entwined spirits tasting vanilla cream smoothness; strawberry flavours...
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Fondling and kissing and caressing; our love's meant to be, written in the stars *
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Knowing, that nothing in this faraway world behind could ever hope its compare
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As molten the lava flowing so freely upon this Jewel of paradise, "We Share" ~
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Lost amid Her Mediterranean sea; tranquillities celestial tides of, rose petal
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Sage and cinnamon time, diamonds and pearls within, Her beautiful eyes...
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* ... "Island Girl's" ... *
You looked down at me, blue eyes intent on freezing, looked past my tears, and
said you loved me.
There was no expression on your face, no warmth in your kiss, you told me you
cared, and wanted only me.
I placed my hands on your back, kissed that mouth and told you how beautiful I
thought you were. Then you smiled that first smile you told me I was absolutely
amazing.
When the sweat was dry, and the air was still, you wrapped your legs in mine, and
stroked my hair. You shared all the moments of your past, the plans of the future,
and the child like excitement of your dreams overwhelmed me into tears.
I fell in love with you. I fell hard. I fell for a man who felt nothing for me. I fell into
the arms of something that I dreamt was there, but faded, like the scent of your
skin. I never knew how blind I was. I never thought it would hurt to let you go. I
never thought I would have to. I never thought you would ever hurt me, instead
you crushed me.
You told me you loved me, and you cared. You told me I was worth everything, but
you left me. You just left me. No note. No call. No email. Nothing. You just
disappeared leaving me to feel like everything everyone had ever said about you;
everything you said you were, was true.
I danced with you. I let you in to my heart. You saw my soul. You knew everything.
You were everything to me. How could you do this to me? Why did you have to lie
and tell me it was only me? Why did you tell me I was it for you? Why did you tell me
you loved me, and cared so damn much? Why didn’t you stop to think about me
just once before eating that cake you so had to have.
You looked down at me, eyes still frozen, and begged me to have that baby. There
was a beautiful smile on your face, and you said you loved me.
You watched me move, and I heard you sigh. I thought it meant everything. You
said I was everything. You said you loved me. I thought you loved me
When it comes to making friends from the South, it's like everybody's welcomed in their
communities. But when it comes to being with a bunch of attractive Southern belles, that's
so awesome. she's got plenty of style and a lot of beauty to have blossomed. A Southern
belle is as attractive and beautiful as any other woman in America, especially that of a
white-Caucasian girl from the West coast or the Midwest or any other girl possible. What's so great about these
Southern belles is that of her soft skin and her beautiful smile. And if this Southern
belle was a blonde or a brunette, I'd tell her how awesome she looks and I'd declare my
love for her. These Southern belles have made the south very interesting and it makes a
guy wanting to go down there to have been with her. Of course these belles are religious
and whatnot, but that doesn't stop us guys from telling them how beautiful they look,
trying to impress these girls from the South. And when dating a beautiful Southern belle,
it's like going to a Sadie Hawkins dance in either Birmingham, Alabama, Biloxi,
Mississippi, Savannah, Georgia, or Cameron, North Carolina. Everybody's going to get a lot
of Southern hospitality in these parts of America and the city guys and the country girls
will be having one heck of a good time. It seems that the young women from the South
really have a thing for us city guys and stuff. And for when I begin to date a Caucasian
Southern girl, it will be like love at first sight. Not only do most guys each have a
thing for a bunch of attractive Southern girls, I also have a thing for Southern girls,
especially the ones from Alabama, Louisiana, Missouri, and Tennessee. Now I know why I love all beautiful,
attractive Southern girls; they're beautiful and pretty, especially that of a bleach
blonde belle. And if this relationship works out with a Southern belle, that would be
great for us city guys.
It all started with one sight that turned into a stare,
Soon everything around you become an amazing glare.
It all took just seconds to know that with one look it was my heart that you took
Without even trying and just to see you once more I felt like my heart was dying.
Ever since then being in your presence is amazing sharing these moments with you are
truly a blessing. Seeing your eyes every day reminds me of those beautiful bright days in
may Your smile is just one of a kind it makes my frown turn upside down
makes me want to make you mine.
what is there not to like about you, you are the definition of perfect creation
but I know your love is not mine so I have to be patient,
I'm not asking for an answer or response
I'm letting you know about my situation in which I feel lost.
Forgive me if I have confused our friendship for my desire that I want to become true
but its not everyday I find someone like you.
Telling you that your beautiful is not enough for me
because in reality you are the best there will ever be.
I want to show you a whole new world were love conquers all
Were my love can never change and my love for you
is far more greater than words could explain.
Don't give me answer I just want to let you know
of all the emotions that burst inside of me when I see your eyes glow.
A light breeze plays on my skin,
It reminds me of the way you touched me way back when.
Reminds me how much I want to feel it again,
And how much I want you to resubmerge me in sin.
I remember how you used to touch me with hands that could melt butter,
How when you kissed me there was not a sound i could utter.
You soeasily stole my breath away,
One look into your eyes and I was saved.
Your green eyes could melt through steel,
One glance from you and my entire world began to reel.
I remember how you touched my breasts,
With the softest caress.
With you i knew I had truly been blessed,
You gave me the world and now I could never settle for less.
As our hearts, souls, and bodies became one,
All of the past pain became undone.
Our son is so beautiful and wild,
As I look upon him I cannot conceal my smile.
I look up and what do I see,
My angel standing before me,
Bare and marvelous for all the world to see.
Even your beautiful soul is bare,
And you take my hand with such care.
Once more you give me the world again,
And I feel the exaltation of pure rapturous sin.
I know that if by chance we had never met I would still miss you,
And I thank God for the greatest love anyone has ever knew.
MODPS
He was tall and handsome in his suit,
Blond hair and blue eyes deep and soulful
She wore a long cotton dress with frills, pastel coloured,
Her hair was dark brunette and cascaded over her shoulders,
They met at church, a beautiful old-fashioned building,
Sundays you could hear the church bells ringing,
She was a Sunday school teacher,
They met while lunching at the church social,
He and she shared many conversations,
The Sunday church picnic was their favorite rendezvous,
The congregation guested,
Foods were deliciously prepared,
Each person brought a food of excellence,
Deliciously baked bread and scones,
Salads carefully prepared,
Pies and cakes fresh from the bakery,
Tea and refreshments,
They sipped their tea simultaneously,
To them it seemed like they were the only two there,
After the church service, he walked her home,
When they reached her parents' house,
He drew her near to him looked into her eyes and proposed marriage,
She gazed lovingly back at him and consented,
They married in the traditional old-fashioned church with all their relatives there,
She wore a beautiful gown of white and he wore a handsome suit,
God's miracle and blessing to them.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
It is not hard to fall in love with a beautiful apparition. You don’t know them, but are easily
entranced by their chemistry. Your brain ignites a myriad of sensual wishes. Carnal exploration
and fantasies played out in seconds, heating your heart like an oven. They disappear as quickly,
a wisp of smoke, but you miss them immensely. A hallow feeling leaves you weak, sad, and
alone stretching for minutes, days, or years till the next one steals your heart. Man or woman,
boy or girl can manifest and escape around corners and be gone, but in the moment you had
them for eternity. The Petrarchan romance you read lives in their dance and laughter. No one
goes without this fictitious ache; it follows you as your shadow does, comes to life as often.
Looking serene a placid lake reveals a reverse world where everything is as real as the earth
you tread, as vivid as those memories you hang on walls. Veiled in disbelief as a mere image
those waters taunt you with their likeness. The ghosts you long for are down there, but there
they know you as the beautiful apparition
(a poetry collection)
for The Beloved and in honor of Mevlana Jallaladin Rumi
~~~
Third Leaf: "Mavi" (Turkish for 'blue')
We love dreaming hallucinations
of ivory towers out of fear
of tumbling truly asleep into visions of
doghouses and nightmares of
Tinseltown-Princesses
falling in love with the dog in the backyard…
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Alexander… they called him Great,
loved a beautiful soldier and a beautiful horse,
kissed one
and the riddle is: Did he kiss both?
which one first and with the most ardor?…
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… pulsing…
… our blood thick
with us together
oceans of each other
in the salted mist,
rapt, I hear your thunder and hiss
am at sea in your siren call
beckoning my shores
cleansed of all else…
… our anchor rocked
in the umbilical rhythm
washing through us
ceasingly pulsing…
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… my vision of you blinded me
when you came to live
in the irises of my eyes…
… the ultimate,
marriage of illumination and lustrous darkness…
… perfection of vision – blind, yet
still seeing irises…
(Sighs)
Ohh beautiful abuse
That's gets me what I want..
are you really beautiful,or have I inherited some kind of sick trait that make me
believe that what you do is alright?
See this bruise?
Of course you don't,Its healed over But I bet you see this ring.
See this cut?
Almost all the way invisible,uhh huh
But these earrings I've got,No where near invisible,
rather the envy of all my peers..
How bout this Fracture?!
Nope,skin deep..
Ill bet you see my brand new wardrobe thoee.
Yeah my arm still hurts,but Look at how cute I look!
Ohh beautiful abuse,
What you do to me,
get for me,
make me see..
My bathroom is like a mini clinic
Well of course I can afford the ER
But he coundlnt,afford for me too be seen getting checked out for a Fracture,or a
Terrible headaceh ive aqurired after being hit a bit too Haa did I say Hit..i ment
falling off the bed,walking into the door,practice.
Yeahp,I'm very clumsy might I Say.
Form:
I don’t love you for your beautiful eyes.
But looking at them tend to mesmerize.
I don’t love you for your beautiful face
Or your warm heart so full of grace.
I don’t love you because of your smile
Or because I’ve known you for a while.
I don’t love you because you’re smart
Or just because you captured my heart.
I don’t love you because of your love
Or because you look like angles above.
Oh no, I don’t love you for any of these,
Nor do I love you because you please.
I don’t love you for the way you look,
But without trying you set the hook.
I don’t love you for what you say
But maybe I can explain some day.
I don’t love you for a particular thing,
But the fullness to my life you bring
All rolled up in my dreams of you.
When you appear they all come true.
Why don’t I love you? Maybe I should
Make myself more understood.
I don’t love you like you think I do,
I only love you because you’re you.