Sweet love,
I can hear you calling me,
whispering my name from
sensual lips of wonderous
teasing and taunting,
luscious and unending
in their conquest of mine,
of all of me...
I hear that sweet voice
of yours as a symphony
playing rapturous, elegant
music to my very essence...
You guide my desires to
new heights with each and
every breath you speak...
And with your utterance of
heightened passions
exploding, I can hear
myself cry out...
your name...

So alive and free are wee,
unburdened by conventions,
we have freed ourselves
to experience a higher love.
How fortuneate we are to
share our lives and our love
with each other.
What tremendous passion we
enrapture ourselves in.
Seemingly full lives are
now overflowing with such
joy as one usually only
finds in sweet dreams
and fairy tales.
Our dreams have come
alive in each other and
instead of threatening
our normalcy, it fullfills
deepest needs and desires
to such depths as we
had never known existed.

To all of those who came before us,
I thank thee
for making us see...

That we, mankind, must
learn to love and love to live
with each other so that we may give...

The same to our children,
who are our heart's heart
from the very start...

They are the future,
you are the past
and time slips by so fast...

They will lead this world
when we are gone,
when we have traveled on...

Our fated journey
will be back to you,
when our time is through...

But, when I leave,
I hope some will find
my heart was rather kind...

For my greatest passion
has always been
to love from deep within...

I met myself
not so long ago,
one so like me
(I should know!)

A mirror would not
hide the fact,
a similar face
we did lack.

But when you look
deep inside,
the real truth could
no longer hide.

I saw myself
in my new friend,
not a mix
and not a blend.

Just me, myself
was what I saw,
bare facts that
were blatantly raw.

Bewilderment at first
was what I felt,
now 'myself' easily
makes me melt.

Have you ever
met yourself before?
Someone so like you,
down to their core?

For if you do
take my advice,
get to know yourself better
and don't think twice.

*smile*

Have I thanked you lately
for all you are to me?
My friend, my lover, my confidant.
You're everything I could ever want.

Have I thanked you for giving me
so much of yourself?
Every morsel of you that I can possess
means that much more my heart can
caress.

Have I thanked you enough for all the time
you spend with me?
Our shared moments of closeness together
is ingrained in my heart forever.

Have I said thank you for
loving me so completely?
You satisfy my every desire
and set my very soul afire.

Have I told you lately
how much I love you?
I adore you, you see...
You are very precious to me...

....."Thank you".....

How loving is your touch,
my sweet,
how warm is
your caress.
You brighten
my days and
pleasure my nights.
You are my passion,
my joy,
my love.

I can still hear
the harps playing,
from whence the angels
brought you
to me.
The sweet music
carries me onward,
day after day,
reminding me
you are there
even when I
can't see you.
I can still remember
the feel of your
touch, the softness
of your voice,
the way you
caress my heart.
Always in rememberance
of soft, special times
that nothing or
noone can ever
take away from
us...

The endless shores of my
thoughts drift like the
ocean's waves...
crashing around me,
encircling me...
never-ending sonnets
of gray.
On days when it
billows around me,
I strain to see
thru it and reach
for the gifts I
treasure so,
attempting to
over-shadow
long-forgotten
memories...

Sweet lover of mine
how our bodies melt together as
one
how I feel when I hear
your sweet voice of passion
how my heart jumps at that
moment in which you truly
become mine
and the world is no more
around us
for we are
alone
in this our own
universe of creativity
and oneness...
How devine is this
time of ours
when we have been
spent and spent
once more
together,
always together.
Cradling you in
my arms I shall
cheerish these
moments with you
always...

The quiet of the night
is when I miss you
you the most...
your laughter, joy,
smiles, teasing and
loving...
The night seems empty
without you, vacant
and dreary...
The night time is
our time...sometimes...

Riding high on the wings
of your love,
my spreading wings
take flight
in our world of desire,
folding my hand in yours,
together we forge thru
the cosmic stars to
a place that is all
our own, reaping new
life into our existence,
finding serenity in
each other's embraces.
Spread your wings
with mine,
shadowing all
other trifles
of this earth.
Life has new
meaning,
new joy,
new love.

In times of trouble,
And moments of pain,
We sometimes learn
What we can gain.

It makes us stronger,
Deep inside,
And opens our hearts
No more to hide.

Know in your heart
That He is there.
Let faith guide you
Out of dispair.

Lean on friends
In times of need.
We share a common
Friendship creed.

"Be there for others
when they need you,
for someday
you will need them,too."

Keep your faith
Within your sight,
For all in the end
Will be alright...

Dream with me
of a world in which
all true loves meet
at perfect moments
in time and
all pieces fall
into place.

Dreams are made of pristine
hearts colliding
creating oneness.

Dream with me
for moments like
these for all of us...

Believe in the miracles
of love in it's finest hour...

In the quiet of
the early morning hours,
I feel the essence of you.
Touching that deepest
part of my soul that has
been almost dormant
for too many moons.
How hypnotic your touch
is...ripples of delight
mixed with waves of
unbriddled ecstasy.
My essence if now you...

I carry you around
in my heart, for I
look upon you as a
gift from heaven.
How precious is our
time together, how
I long for you
when we are not.
You comfort me, here
in my heart, at
times you never
even know about.
Those are the
times when I
cheerish you
the most...

How exquisite you are,
standing there before me
all the glory of you
beckoning for my touch...
With half-closed eyes,
I drink in the sight,
every swallow sending
a quivering jolt thru
my being.
Your glazed eyes
follow mine as they
torture you with
obvious ardent
passion.
As I walk around
behind you,
I tiptoe up to
your ear without
actually touching
you and with
trembling lips,
I whisper softly,
"You are a vision...
you are everything..."

A little place is all I ask,
a place I can call my own.
Not very big, just big enough,
to make me feel at home.

A corner in there will do nicely for me,
I need no more than that.
I'll mark my place and stay within my space,
and purrrrrr for you like a cat.

Oh....! Is that for me, that place right there?!
The one in that vacant corner?
So perfect it looks, so perfect for me,
I already feel so much warmer.

I'll be cozy there and right at home,
for you've welcomed me in so sweetly.
Settling there seems such a natural thing,
it warms my heart completely.

Thank you, dearest, for giving to me,
what is surely a special gift.
I will treasure it always, this place of my own
My heart you truly uplift!

Do not forget there's also a place,
a place you can call your own...
Within my heart there will always be
That place that is your home.