soulfulfriend
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Feb 12, 2014
- Posts
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We are so blessed to be touched in so many ways by the people who cross our paths. Who create a harmony when there was only one ... then two then one again joined together. If you must go, then wish farewell and freely exit as you have entered. Silence is just as hurtful as the cruelest words a person can choose.
Something I wrote wistfully thinking about about flirting with another writer wanting to be in love again:
You follow I lead. Bright eyes knowing not only the night but your heart. We circled and you watched my queues. My hands held you and corrected you. You wanted my touch and I gave it .... you wanted my embrace and I gave it ... I wanted your kiss and I took it. You are mine when you follow. I am yours when you follow. I lay you down ... your lips warming my chest ... i pet you as your eyes flicker. My sweet doll in my warmth forever safe. I am here as long as you need me.
You whisper, lovely.
Caress your cheek. I enjoyed our little walk sweet heart. I am happy when you are pleased.
You hold me in your hands and whisper, When the mind stills the entire universe surrenders.
Kiss. Very wise my light. I bow to your wisdom. My heart opens as I walk the path to grace. I offer my hand as companion for the journey.
I am the dark in need of light. Walking into an open heart is like being on those moving pathways at the airport. I stand and the surface below moves me towards you. The journey into your heart is magnetic.
We are star stuff. Constantly flowing with its energy. We are moving even when our minds tell us we are standing still. Blooming when excited in the mix. We are meant to be one and we are drawn. You are peace ... you are escape ... I want to see ... I want you to know. I reach out for you to join the light. I watch mesmerized to feel your embrace. Are you in pain i wonder. I listen and silently implore you. I am yours if you want me.
Something I wrote wistfully thinking about about flirting with another writer wanting to be in love again:
You follow I lead. Bright eyes knowing not only the night but your heart. We circled and you watched my queues. My hands held you and corrected you. You wanted my touch and I gave it .... you wanted my embrace and I gave it ... I wanted your kiss and I took it. You are mine when you follow. I am yours when you follow. I lay you down ... your lips warming my chest ... i pet you as your eyes flicker. My sweet doll in my warmth forever safe. I am here as long as you need me.
You whisper, lovely.
Caress your cheek. I enjoyed our little walk sweet heart. I am happy when you are pleased.
You hold me in your hands and whisper, When the mind stills the entire universe surrenders.
Kiss. Very wise my light. I bow to your wisdom. My heart opens as I walk the path to grace. I offer my hand as companion for the journey.
I am the dark in need of light. Walking into an open heart is like being on those moving pathways at the airport. I stand and the surface below moves me towards you. The journey into your heart is magnetic.
We are star stuff. Constantly flowing with its energy. We are moving even when our minds tell us we are standing still. Blooming when excited in the mix. We are meant to be one and we are drawn. You are peace ... you are escape ... I want to see ... I want you to know. I reach out for you to join the light. I watch mesmerized to feel your embrace. Are you in pain i wonder. I listen and silently implore you. I am yours if you want me.
