And The Two Write As One
July 21, 2002
How can I give you what you want... in away that no other has?
You already do
How can I keep giving you things in a way that no other does or can?
Let me love you
I let you love me and try to love you more and more each day,
Yet it is so hard when I love you with every thing already
Are you amazed at how much you have in you that you never even realized?
Can I keep you till I end ?
Will you keep me more than friend?
Yes, and I will
You are sure of me and you?
Are you sure what we can do?
Yes
Yes is what you say,
So you feel this everyday in almost everyway?
I do
You do and I am glad.
If you said no I would be sad.
Keep me with you forever strong.
My love is more than just very strong
It is forever long.
July 12, 2002
You aren't real are you?
I mean this is a dream...
You are a dream.
I have made you up,
And I am going to wake up and lose you.
You can't be real.
You are just what I have always wanted,
And I have just created you out of such wants
That you seem so real...
A long long dream...
Or fantasy.
I am real enough,
Even if only in your dreams
To keep you happy and wanting more
And more is what you always make me want.
More of you.
More of us and only us,
But I am afraid that more you can not give me.
There is no way you can be more than how great you already are
You are more than a dream could ever be.
A fantasy holds no candle to you.
You are more...
Not dream,
Not fantasy.
You must be something for which there are no words,
But .. so far you are mine,
And that is more than I could ever dream wish or hope for.
And yours I will be forever till time ends, dreams end, and fantasies end.
September 21, 2001
My world, already gray, begins to fade to black
No not fade to black but rush to black
like a writers well carelessly overturned to cover up all that was once
known
Never to be saved never to be seen again.
Nothing can erase the mistake.
Only bits and pieces of what were lost can be recalled
No strength to begin again, no courage to start a new
November 13, 2000
She walks slowly around my mind,
Her languid movement arousing every part of my body.
The silky strands of her long dark hair blowing
In light wisps all around her in the breeze.
The dark night shines brightly with the brilliance of the moons glow.
She turns to look over her shoulder
Showing me her full pouty lips and soft green eyes.
This is the love of my dreams seen only in my dreams.
November 23, 2000
I see the existence of my world,
and my heart leaps as I gaze upon the beauty I call my love , my life and my lady
My Heart Yearns to have and hold her
as I reach for her, I feel a warmth unmatched by the sun, and see a glow unmatched by the moon. I smell the sweetest and most tempting smell unlike any rose I have ever known.but in an instant it is gone, swept away by the darkness of the night leaving only a small trace of her scent lingering in my mind.
where could such grace and beauty have gone . how do I find this lust I have? Where do I go to keep my dream from running, from changing? If I lose her this dream becomes a nightmare Where only she holds the key to my escape.
Tender tears of love wash my cheek falling from your eyes.
In this I learn new love,
and thus tender tears do start to fall from my eyes.
In this I learn to trust.
A gentle hand brushes them away and in this I learn tenderness.
All these things I learn from you and you from me and forever it shall be
as we walk hand in hand heart in heart through life together.
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