Soul

The sun warms the morning,as your love warms my heart!

Lay Your Body

Ten,Sixteen, Twenty One!

Ten, sixteen, twenty one or a hundred and five,

always in my heart and always by your side.

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Seasons come and seasons go, but this much you

must know, what ever life deals us,

I'll always love you so.

Singing>

Lay your body on the sand, rest your head gently in my hands.
Let me take you to the place, where hearts and souls embrace.
Honey sweet desire, pure love takes us higher, where only
lovers meet and you and I can feel complete.
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Let me kiss away your pain and infuse my love and let it reign.
Emotions hidden deep , no longer do these feelings sleep.
Passion rules and overflows, breathing fire, just let it go.
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Feel you body next to mine, relax and let it flow.
There’s no way of letting go, your a part of me,
your my heart and my dreams, the day your soul
met up with me.
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My heaven is here and now, beauty we can see.
In the flowers, in the hills , on the beach or the Catskills.
Just hold me in your thoughts, every second of the day.
When your feeling lonely, I’ll chase those blues away.
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Lay your body on the sand, rest your head gently in my hands.
Let me take you to the place, where hearts and souls embrace.

We Are

Reality

I have felt love so pure, no sadness can there be,
as the emotions strong and gentle can never be removed from me.
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Distance may separate our mortal frame,
I have felt a deeper love that ignites the flame.
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Whispers gently through the night, soul to soul we breathe,
the touch of pleasure surfacing, from the chapter memory.
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Deeply ingrained the words like fire brands to steel,
the happiness that we have shared, is what makes our dreams so real.
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Upon the Stars

The sunset cast shades of red and pink a top the horizon
and in the blinding glare of light I saw something so surprising.
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Silhouette of two, hand and hand they walked, and with out
a single word, I could hear the whispers to the soul unlock.
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Hearts race the waves to shore, the lure simply amazing, piercing
eyes of crystal sparkle, the view that held me gazing.
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Silence followed darkness into the depth of the sea, until the
clouds parted and starlight switched a light to see.
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Reappearing in the night, the grace and beauty flow.
Sweethearts mingled one to one as the iridescence
reflects of beauty, creates a lovers glow.
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The dance upon the stars, sears a perfect vision in my mind.
The portrait that is painted, the masterpiece a one of a kind,
a display of our love, that stops the hands of time.


Runaway

When I need to runaway, I simply close my eyes
and there I find you waiting with those loving
arms so fine.
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High above mountains, the hills loudly ring.
Deep within my soul, the song of love sings.
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When I need to runaway, I simply close my eyes
and there I feel your grasp like a wild mountain vine.
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Beyond the trials of life and the heaviness of heart,
I keep holding to the magic that gave this love a start.
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When I need to runaway, I simply close my eyes
and in the clouds of happiness, I see you and I.
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We Are!

We are the energy that fuels the flame, the fire that burns within our very soul.
Sweeping passionately through the heart, set desire uncontrollably a blaze.
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No mountain a barrier make, no river can contain what we create.
The beauty rages through the fire, delegates to us the power,
to live, to be and to set free, the spirit of our inner being .
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Ravaging moments of the hour, memories that we will never tire of.
Joy, happiness and glee, taught us what to believe.
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Virgin emotions cast in breath, bare the touch to the breast.
Tender, whimsical dance of hearts, ignites the love with one small spark .
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As I compared my childhood with the children of today, I see a remarkable difference. In the years of my childhood, even in some of the most complicated situations, children could be children, they could sing folk songs, laugh and play childhood games. There were many ways to escape the stress of a turbulent life. A fairy tale had away of creating dreams. Fantasy or reality, or is that there is just a bit of reality in all of fantasy? I was once told that even with a joke there is always a bit fact somewhere hidden in it.
Technology has robbed children of today of the innocence at such a young age, they are just so much more aware of their surrounding with less chance to escape.
Folklore is just that, fantasy and reality dancing on the same stage. As the curtain opens the tale begins.....

Close your eyes my sweet love, a story I’ll tell of the forgotten maiden, in the hollow she dwells.
Surrounded by flowers and the hills and the trees,a worldly bouquet to the soul teased.
The colors so cheerful on the canvas of life, created a platform to dance day and night.
Lost in the thicket the last teardrop fell, as the heart of the maiden fell under a spell.
A soul on collision, picked up her heart and the love of two bonded and will never part.

I

The escape over mountains, in the dark of night,

when I need to get away, it’s to you my love I write.

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Each wind swept kiss blown gently through the day,

brings with it memories that will never fade away.

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So heavenly a touch , soft and tender to the soul,

cradles the heart , when life can be so cruel .
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A doorway to the majestic, high above the clouds,

where the dance of fantasia magically unfolds.

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Soul to soul embrace that gathers beyond the storms,

to comfort and love and to the heart transform.

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When clouds of darkness blanket heavily the mind,

your love and my love will strengthen as it entwines.

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I

I have seen love, without color or form,
in the mystic of the moment such creation was born.

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I have felt love, it grows from within and
in this mystery we call life, is the beauty of the thorns.

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I have tasted love, like sweet wine upon my lips,
smooth and strong, leaves tenderly a kiss.

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I have heard love, the song that fills the air,
embraces the silence, with the tune respect and care.

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Midnight Madness

River raging, runs deepest , where blooms of friendship grow.
Over hills and many mountains, pioneering on a new plateau.
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The expedition, is our mission, to explore what love defines.
The want , the need , the simplicity, a medley of gifts in time.
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The sun brighter, glistens through the dance of leaves, to shadow
shades of magic, in the awakening of summer breeze.
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Starlight appears at the birth of midnight madness and all the
dreams of beauty chase away any thought of sadness.
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Moon glow creates the dance floor on the surface of the heart,
and there we court the moment, like the strings of love upon a harp.
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Ping on Crystal

As I started out on my morning run, I felt the cool air and with a deep breath took in the fragrance of a season. The edge of the hills christened with a abundance of Queen Anne’s Lace and traces of the golden blooms of evening primrose. The wildflowers timely appearance documented a season in passing.
Cluttered in thought I scrolled through the days of summer, each like a miniature script in the wind, quick in flight. A review of my accomplishments had me questioning why I stood on this platform of public proclamation. Flustered, I felt both a agitation and a excitement, as if the surrounding hills of the hollow were taking note of what I had attained in this brief passage of time.Minor in comparison to the woes of the world, yet there was a semblance of achievement struck upon the rock.
In my farewell to the gripping days gone by, those which anchored the spirit, I felt a uplifting charge of energy. I was moving forward, released from the restraints that once locked and chained my thoughts.
Standing high on the ravine, I glanced down the rock barren mountain side.The dry dusty soil shifting loosely under my feet, I quickly stepped back to balance, as my mind began to sift through clips of the past, present and future. I responded to the shadows of sadness that unveiled sorrow of a lost spirit . My mind began to spin, dizzy ,as if time raced the soul. Leaning my head back, and looking at the sky, I was blinded by the suns rays. The air warm and of a comfortable temperature, yet my body quivered, as I felt a chill. Quickly I closed my eyes, numb and empty with loneliness, I tried to rearrange and bring order to that which weighs heavily, like darkness upon a sun glazed morning.

The surrounding mountains stood in concert with the spirit of love. Suddenly and without formal declaration, I accepted the embrace, as your hand and mine interlocked, erasing all fear and doubt.The impression that seared my inner self elevated me to a natural high. In the clearing appeared," barefoot in the park, sharing a hotdog, laying in the grass, staring at the clouds, one bowl two gold fish ,heart in heart, soul in soul. "

"The child laughed, a woman emerged, a soul released."
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Heart in heart, soul in soul, no words can express love lost , love found, love felt.

The emotions that dance to heavens song, sing loudly on the most silent of days.

For it is my love for you that so embraces today, leaving yesterday to light

the dreams of night and tomorrow to lay a new path,

leading to the seduction of the moment.

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Silence

Silence dawned a new cloak, the day you weren’t here.
Muffled sounds of yesterday, when memories were very clear.
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Absence triggered visions, teased the sunflowers to dance, as
they bowed their heads, I fell into a trance.
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Dazed and bewildered, I shook to chance, that as the
flowers disappear, our souls replaced the plants.
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Entwined like ivy spiraling the garden gates, your heart and
my heart, forever one embrace.
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Field covered in rolled bail hay, hawk hovering, over a sun blistering day.
Rabbit darts quickly and to his dismay, he found there’s no getting away.
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Sometimes we call it chance, sometimes we call it choice, sometimes
we call it destiny, the little bunny without a voice.



Ping on crystal, ping on glass, love so genuine it’s bound to last.
Full of joy and full of laughter, a moment like this is a ever after.
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Ping on crystal, ping on glass, love so genuine it’s bound to last.
Overflowing from within, the magic that exudes is over the rim.
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Ping on crystal, ping on glass, love so genuine it’s bound to last.
Delicate to hold, the exterior tempered, resembles gold.
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Ping on crystal, ping on glass, love so genuine it’s bound to last.
Authentic, and not of glitz , has the quality to excite the lips.
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Ping on crystal, ping on glass, love so genuine.....................

orry!

Singing>
Rooster sunning and the dogs asleep, the silence of the hollow makes the heart weep.
Black Eye Susan’s canvas of gold , reflection of your friendship through my very soul.
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Wind gusting , lifts me to a height, to dance with my lover each moon lit night.
Beautiful the music to my ear, concert of love, in a grand premier.

Shaky and uneasy with those dreaded butterflies,
if you could step inside, a glimpse of the mind.
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Immersed in thought, ample space and time,
no emptiness, what overflows divine.
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Your love a blessing in a charmed disguise,
exudes from the heart, a musical chime.
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I believe the magic is in the hour, where
the mingling of thoughts, lit my heart a fire.
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Orry
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I shall never let my surroundings control my thought,
trust and respect shall never be forgot.
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You held my hand each second of the day,
I promise that I will never let that grip fade away.
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I thank you for your patience, you ability to care,
more then anything, I thank you for being here.
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To you my love who awakens me each morning with the breath of life,
challenges all that surrounds us, the anger and the strife.
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To you my love who embraces the darkness of the night, when my eyes
struggle, the brilliance of the glow, reflect from your heart, to cast a light.
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To you my love, who dares to believe and stroll upon the seasons of many
fallen leaves, raking through the old, to allow the beauty to reseed.
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To you my love, whose kiss is felt in all I do, searing the surface
with a beauty to see us through.
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To you my love, I give my heart and my soul, gentle the embrace,
powerful unfolds, whispers magically of the merging jewel.
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I Love You!



À vous mon amour qui me réveille chaque matin avec le souffle de la vie, défie le tout ce qui nous entoure, la colère et le de différends
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A vous mon amour qui embrasse l'obscurité de la nuit, quand mes yeux luttent, le brillant de la lueur, se reflètent de votre coeur, pour mouler un léger
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à vous mon amour, qui ose croire et flâner sur les saisons de beaucoup de feuilles tombées, ratissant par le vieux, pour permettre à la beauté au de reseed.
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A vous mon amour, dont le baiser est senti en tout que je , desséchant la surface avec une beauté pour nous voir à travers le
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à vous mon amour, Je donne mon coeur et mon âme, adoucissent l'embrassement, puissant dévoile, chuchote comme par magie du
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De fusionnement de bijou je t'aime !



Today’s bitchiness was comparative to a day in the labor room giving birth,
I bet your glad you wern't in the labor room, we survived.