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I’m here and I’m not going anywhere but forward, with you I’m the man who can’t be moved I walked and walked, he said I walked forward but the palm of your hand escaped me I kept reaching my face…
This is excerpt is from a blog post that came up in a Facebook conversation I was part of. Christabel does a great job of covering almost the entire gamut of what women really want from men wether they are…
“you have to be able look deep into a man to know the nature of his heart… and to look deep, you have to have love” -Peace, Love & Misunderstanding
fingertips running slowly under the curve of her soft feet triggered a memory of warm summer nights on park benches white dress silhouette Soft skin under the light of the stars And lamp posts bright even beneath the hovering of…
Lying here As the chilly fall air seeps in through the walls Complete ease moves like wave between us And passion rolls along the edges of the waves Keeping us warm and alive Sleeping peacefully I can feel the depth…
she stepped in his home sitting at the angle of the table so she could be near him what’s his name? he asked sitting on a park bench the sound of her tears muffled by the rustling autumn leaves…
