My Soul on canvas, "Pictorial Prose": That little thing called love....

Saturday, February 04, 2006

That little thing called love....

That little thing called love.. what hasn’t been written about love?
The emotion that we seek to experience that causes chemicals
in our body to react releasing sometimes a uncontrollable
desire to touch and be touched. Love seen in
various forms blend beautifuly to create joy
and warmth so unique with a surreal quality of its own..

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When the clouds dissipate and a clearing does appear ,

I will remember you my love as I gaze on
from the pier.

Scattered like wild flowers gone to seed,

is the little whispers of our love blowing in the breeze.

I cannot hold to gloom and doom no heavy heart for me ,

for I have chanced to feel your love
now a part of me.
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Perfect love is not something you can possess, it is the beauty that is seen in all of the world around you and only heightened when shared. I thought about episodes of my life where I have felt strongly for another. How unselfish is that of true love. It is truly spoken that expectations dampen the purity of a perfect love.

Expect nothing, give everything
allow your heart to feel and know
that when we walk this earth the
the mysteries will unveal.
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Why has time unfairly played this game with me.
To walk alone in journey and feel so empty.
Then a book he opens up to me and there
through out the pages more questions
do I see.

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Our Connection

Trust places us in each others arms.

Where all thought become of one

process

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Felt in every breeze that dares to touch my heart.
Seen in the burst of sun that first creates the spark.

~~~

Trust blanketed with respect brings warmth which lead to a

bed of love accompanied by the beauty of life. Sweet melody

sings the song of joy to the heart that cares to listen.

I f you dared but once to see the heart that weeps to memories.

Rain , Rain wash away the sadness of yesterday.

Drop by drop a tear does fall to cleanse the heart

and down the wall.

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Regret not I

Regret not I,for I have loved and had returned

from my beloved.

Regret not I, for I have felt and unto you

my body knelt.

Regret not I, for that not seen until

your love appeared to me.

Regret not I , for I have lived

and for the past I will forgive.

Regret not I, for who I am

as this was already in the plan.

~~~

I have walked a path with questions along the way,

A glance through eyes of childhood

the memories never stray.

I have not stood in judgement for

inocense betrayed , but now I vow

the years fade ,as I begin a new crusade.

~~~

It's that Crazy little thing called Love..

Gives joy to the moment

a mountain does it move

and when I smile this

night know that I

am loving

you.

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Light Up The Cloud

Light up the cloud,
the dance floor is ours,
if only to hold you
for a little while.

Your heart to mine,
rhythmic they beat,
spinning in circles
to memories.

Light up the cloud,
the dance floor is ours,
if only to hold you
for a little while.

Stars above us,
in the night of calm,
where we dance as one
all night long.

Light up the cloud,
the dance floor is ours,
if only to hold you
for a little while.

Your lips of sweet,
pressed gently to mine,
sharing a moment
please stand still time.

Light up the cloud,
the dance floor is ours,
if only to hold you
for a little while.

Not Only in My Dreams

Singing>I wanna hold you forever, I wanna make dreams come true.I wanna love you like no other and make you love me to.Not only in my dreams....no! no! Not only for a day, no! no! I wanna create our eternity, where you are holding me.

I wanna feel you inside me, I wanna dance the night away.I wanna make you need me .... the way that I need you....Not only in my dreams....no! no! Not only for a day, no! no!. I wanna create our eternity , where you are holding on to me.

Not only in my dreamssss

Lyrics by Rachel Charlotte Miller

The Dance in the clouds

Welcome to Prose, my daily escape, where sweet fantasy mingles with reality, to create the magical land of romance.
Dreams.....

1.
a succession of images, thoughts, or emotions passing through the mind during sleep.
2.
the sleeping state in which this occurs.
3.
an object seen in a dream.
4.
an involuntary vision occurring to a person when awake.
5.
a vision voluntarily indulged in while awake; daydream; reverie.
6.
an aspiration; goal; aim: A trip to Europe is his dream.
7.
a wild or vain fancy.
8.
something of an unreal beauty, charm, or excellence. –verb (used without object)
9.
to have a dream.
10.
to indulge in daydreams or reveries: He dreamed about vacation plans when he should have been working.
11.
to think or conceive of something in a very remote way (usually fol. by of): I wouldn't dream of asking them. –verb (used with object)
12.
to see or imagine in sleep or in a vision.
13.
to imagine as if in a dream; fancy; suppose.
14.
to pass or spend (time) in dreaming (often fol. by away): to dream away the afternoon. –adjective
15.
most desirable; ideal: a dream vacation. —Verb phrase
16.
dream up, to form in the imagination; devise: They dreamed up the most impossible plan.
Close your eyes and open your heart, and step into my world where the clouds carry us through the night sky to the awaiting sun lit mornings. ...

Soul Mates

Most people relate to the study of Greek mythology, the magical stories of the heavens and the gods that ruled them. Zeus the God of Gods, ruler of the universe struck bolts of thunder down upon mortal man. The myth that humans were combined of four arms and four legs and a single head made of two faces which struck fear into the Gods, caused Zeus to split them in half. Zeus Condemned split souls to spend eternity searching for the other half that would complete them giving them the energy and power.
In our modern day era there is all kinds of talk of searching for soul mates, a loosely used term for finding the person who has the perfect fit. Soul mates could be defined as very dear friends who have a strong bond, two people who walk in harmony, a life lasting connection, spiritual companions, twin flames that burn as one, one that has an extreme , positive influence over another or in a more romantic way some have referred to soul mates as the reuniting of
split souls.
There is no doubt in my mind that an energy does exist between people, on a scientific note, they would break it down to mere adrenaline. I believe soul mates are much deeper, it is the equilibrium that causes an inner balance of happiness.
In our society there are the expected norms, dating marriage, love an life that we are somehow predestined to perform. As you look around you find that rarely do people find such a perfection connection. In my mind is a view of all the perfect weddings that I had attended to find that very few lasted the miles.
In the bonding of a soul mate, both must be standing on common ground, that which feels comfortable and in a state of normalcy. Each knows the others moments of weakness as well as days of strength and brings out the best in all situations. The positive cognation from one partner to the next creates a platform of encouragement, promoting one to strive for better, to create a desire.
In a bond of two inner spirits there is no demand set upon the souls, but an understanding that speaks without words. Emotions rise up from the flames to possess the energy of desire and create lasting moments that lift and bond two into one.
What is the possibility that two people will find such a positive energy of attraction, both in the spiritual and physical sense? I can address no formal number to the combination of a puzzle that interlocks two souls.
Do I believe soul mates exist? I in every sense of the word believe there is a connection from one human to another that is above the normal expectation. The interaction of souls is rare and gifted with trust, respect, faith and love. The crucial ingredients must be met with self first before they can be shared with another human being. Standing at the gateway of self respect, allow faith and the trust in oneself guide you to Love.