~*Thoughts Spoke Out Loud*~

~Bonded~
Hmmmmmm I lost You out there in space somewhere...
I felt Your Breath move through My Hair...
And when You touched My soul inside...
I felt a burden..Lift..Not Hide...
Then the clouds Began to part...
And so to Did My long lost Heart...
The Glance you gave me soothed My soul...
It reached inside and caressed My Glow...
Your whispered words in my Ear...
Stopped the Frantic Pace of Fear...
Embraced in Your Arms so Tight...
We Braved Lifes hardships and Made Things Right...
You hear the wind a Storm that Brews...
It Creeps up on us at times and changes Views...
I taste Your essence on Sweet Lips...
And Know You're Mine through All Lifes Trips...
You feel my Heart Beat deep and True...
Just Know It Beats For Only You..




Midi selection is Heaven. . .artist unknown.



"Rain"
Sometimes when the rain falls slow and fine...
Beating that steady rythm on what is mine...
I close my eyes, open my mouth, just to taste on my tongue...
What Life has Wrought..and time has Done...
Opening up my hand and layin it flat...
I watch gentle rain fall like a sence of Fake completion..SPLAT!...
It doesn't stand still in a drop you see...
Rolls down off my arm like it wants to be free...
Though when I cup my hand...It is harnessed and pools...
Tis Mine for the moment as I break all the Rules...
Beneath All this Passion Bathed in the Rain...
I open my Mouth and Swallow Again...



"The Voice"


When I close My Eyes I Hear You say..
In The Most Cherished tone I Love You Today..
I can Feel Your breath stroke my Ear..
It Wins Battles with Pain..Especially Fear..
I hear Your thoughts Wash over my soul..
They CareSs and Soothe Me and Share what they Know..
Your Whispered KiSseS..They reach my Lips..
Low Sensual tones have Me enthraled in their Grips..
The Warmth of Your Air so Treasured and Real..
Embraces My Body..Makes My Heart Stand Still..
Just When I think Your Done Speaking Your LOVE..
The Voice calls out... You Are My Special Angel sent from Heaven Above..



"The Road Most Traveled"
There comes Times in Life we Forge forward With Child Like Grace...
Rights of Passage Some Might call them..Not the Past or the Future to Face...
Itz the Present..This very Moment Lived..This thought we have in this instant...
Making each thought mean something for NOW.. Feeling itz Important..
This Instant is "The Road Most Traveled"..Understanding Realized That we Care...
Opening Up Our Eyes and Heart and Wanting to Just Share...
Inner Beings of Turmoil Made Peace with and Fellow Human Loved Right..
Giving Thanks to All For Living with Us Day and Night...
Yes..I've Been Here before...and Each Time it means no Less...
Itz the Dawning of Recognition of "The Road Most Traveled" I feel We Should Bless...



"A New Day"
When I woke today I turned over *Strrrretching* reached out my hand and smoothed it over the satin sheet...
Felt the coolness in that lonely spot..and continued sliding my hand up over the red satin Pillow Where our Heads would meet...
Gliding my palm in circles and feeling the Cool turn into Heat...
Then on that Heated spot I flipped my hand over and felt the warmth CareSs Me...Mmmmmmm...So Sweet...
A *soft smile*played on my lips as My tongue tip moved over their outline...
I closed my Eyes and Replayed Memories with You that Made Me Glow..Then Shine...
Later On when I was standing Outside Today in The Cold Air...
I looked in The Heavens at The same Spot we Both watched When that Glorious Comet Last Night was Still There...
Yes...I felt Your presence again embrace Me with Love...
"I Love You Today My Darling...As I Hear Your voice replay over in My Mind.."My Special Angel From Heaven Above"...


Folks*Bigdimpledsmile*twinklin eyes*I still have more to add so stop back by when you are out here moseyin around like a lost soul:)Oh By the way..Sign that Guest book..So I can see your page too or at least know ya been hereLookin over at the counter and seein all those people been here but No one signed..here use my Pen*grin**LOL*

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