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Something Old, Something New
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JOURNEY OF LOVE
There is a spot, unspoiled, where love is found throughout; It's here we're free of worry, of dark fears, of doubt. Beneath the steadfast oak we'll contemplate the dawn, While breezes soft as baby's breath whisper across the lawn. Slowly now, let's close our eyes -- our journey will begin... Our hearts are drawn to soar upon the light and sound within. Beyond our world of solid form there lies a greater plane; Melody and splendored lights pour down on us like rain. Explorers of the light and sound is what we truly are; We'll trek the worlds within ourselves -- so near, and yet so far.
There is no one with whom I would rather journey... than you.
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DAD
We remember the things you used to say, How you had your own special way. The color of your eyes so pure, The strength of your hands, which made us secure. The sweat of your brow, which kept us fed. The lessons you taught, the way you led. The integrity you kept throughout your life, The earned respect of your family and wife. Your love of nature, and things of the earth; You valued life, and knew its worth.
Out of yourself you gave us the best: Your hunger for life, and all of its zest. You taught us of things past, and those to come: Where we were going, and where we were from. And for all of this, we take a moment to say: Thank you, Dad, for showing us the way. |
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A Kiss
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kiss is never just a kiss. It is sometimes a way of saying, I'm here for you, Sometimes of saying,
I love you. Sometimes it is a gentle breeze, soothing the soul, Or a tempest, stirring the loins.
The perfect first kiss Should start as a question, gentle and low... Become an exploration, tongue flicking, Turn into an invitation,
show me what you want, Then a preview, a microcosm of what could follow.
That's the moment when a kiss becomes more -- When it flips a switch in your stomach, Becomes a desperate fiery hunger... When the rest of the world disappears As you shrink to two mouths, one need.
Words are easy and appearances lie, But a kiss will always tell the truth...
A moan, a sigh, this is the real language. If fires start, and universes implode, Then that is the truth of you and I.
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In Your Arms
So many dreams of this day What seems like a lifetime I have longed for you The answer to my prayers
Rehearsed in my mind Yet mysteriously new Greater, more powerful Than thoughts or imagination
Holding you close Your feminine touch felt deep within Gazing into the reality of your prescence Tears well up from within me Your loving eyes releasing Years of heartache and pain
In your midst, loneliness vanishes From the beating of your heart You speak without words Smile of acceptance and love
Searching for you as in a desert for water No longer striving, I have found paradise I am speechless, no words enough To express all that you mean to me
Drawing your mouth to mine You comfort and excite me We kiss with passion and longing Drinking in your soft breath The delicious warmth of your lips Your love overpowering me
I hold you closer, feeling your softness and warmth The beauty of your lips, dancing eyes Full of splendor Your supple breasts delight me
Made for each other With passion, our bodies melt Molding into one Soon to go deeper Expression of desire and pleasure Ecstacy awaits
I pour my love into you Hold me forever In your arms
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