Download - C Colored Postit cards
The rose is not more
faithful than
you … my love………………
You still remind me everyday of the first night that we spent together
You still remind me everyday of the first
Night that we spent together
…for my love of today, my love of
tomorrow and my love of everyday
You’re the red pulsing
of my heart,
beating
through my body.
Like a Puppy…
Like a Puppy…
Like a Puppy…
Like a Puppy…
You
tangled like a puppy underfoot, licking my
heart, lapping up my every thought.
Two interconnected
networked
systems.
In Symantec/ in sync
simultaneously…We………download and
upload each other- in synchronized
foreplay…of our flash drives
Many nights…
I lay here sleepless,
…Bursting with
…feeling,
living love as I look at
your face
You’ve become my
sense of place
a hearth-
a heart…
the place
for love to dwell
one two…
…two…………to function in pairs.
Our two hearts
forever
a pair
My eyes stare at you -curled like an opening bud, asleep; stare at - your loved lover’s… form …………………..and burns. I ache to lick all of the freckles off of your back. Words that you spoke to me, planted in me-with your eyes-during the day……stretch open a chasm within me……………………….that yearns
… Your Presence Felt
Your presence felt, impressing itself, caressing, trying
to stay close- always with me No… Not one self…two selves together
How close I feel to you!
Oh, To Be You! Oh, To understand you …………….. Oh, to invade your shell………………… to dive right in…and play! Oh, to understand you
Oh!
to be
we!
!
No longer a Zen pristine lone self, No
self……………………
the Sound of a one hand
clapping self. I’m So lucky, I found
your hand when I reached out in the empty air.
This
single
flower
(signifies)
Your Presence felt . Always.
The spot on my neck that waits for you…
The sound of the shot through my heart… as
our eyes …meet.
The sound of the waterfall’s roar…over the
gorge… every time you look at me..
look at me
…I’m here
For you
… in the depths of our… here…
in the depths of our now… our right now
In the depths of our passion
The sound of silence and..
…a deep and complete
love
Every Night Every night as you sleep
I lay like a white seal pup, curled against the glacier of your
back. I lay with the wide open black eyes of the deep water
that runs under the ice and swims through the pool of the
night of you… until the pink rose of the dawn flutters as your
hand…closes around me and kisses me awake.
The secret of our love…
will
…sing
through
tonight
The secret of our
love… …. Will throw
a subtle scent trail
into our dreams and
embed faceted
strength into our
bond.
a Loving one -This is you
and will always be you…
as our time together
grows-
higher, wider,
bigger, deeper.
The
one
The gift of your glance………….
creates love…and then
every time our hearts… purr, entwine… and
…meet.
Give me The gift of your glance
If…
If this flower
enclosed in amber…
and smelling of myrrh
is not you…
and my dearest love
…
Then who?
…I know
it
is you.
You answer my prayers…of love
You answer my prayers…of love
Every… day.
You answer my prayers
.
Love-
-that shooting star…that
Turns and
shows shining in
your eyes …
that I try to remember
thoughout my day
I
Love
your
eyes
I want
I want a
molten lava embrace…
from you now…
Yes, right now!
…Set me…aflame…
turn around…
I’m right behind you
…Find me.
…
….un
veil
Me
.
The fire is lit
The wine is open
Cling to me
warm and
sweet
The sweet caress of white light on your
shoulder……is my caress……
I do know that
In a clinging gown of light…the day arrives on time-
putting on a necklace comprised of your smile and
opening eyes-which
with fond embracing lock- clasps around my life in
shining constant repetitious glamour-
a glow paid for in installments- of words and loving
exchanged between us daily
Here
Here you are with The first cup of coffee for which I am almost
ready/not ready but here you are…cup in hand…a knight of
cups. You smile eagerly… jump starting my battery giving
answers to questions…that I’m not ready to even think about
asking yet…not ready by long dripping drops…to get up to
yet because here you are and…I have other things on my
mind
here
you are
I have changed a changeling…for the worst…but you
have remained as constant-as the tides that the moon
pulls to my gravity. You have remained in the swoon of
first love-as I have become unknown to myself. You’ve
mapped my love-charted it with your compass-that has
its hands stuck on True North/on a True
Heart...
but…You do not change in your
constancy…
while I look at you too often with tired
eyes and an impatient tenseness from
within the chains of my changed world.
But you do not change in your
constancy…with it’s attending…hope
You do not change in your constancy
You are days and nights of love
many many days and nights
of love…You are pages of love no not
merely countless pages…
you are many many volumes of love
(always thinking of me)
(Always bringing out my response)
You’ve used all of your best and…
most faithful dogs…to follow and track me
through the polar wastes and freeze of…any
problem or hurt..
You do not change in your constancy…
with its attending hope.
The
power of your love.
You’ve kept my options alive…and the
doors of today-breathing with
possibility.
Such is the power of your love