NSFW – Adults Only Please – My goal with this page constantly evolves – there was a time when all I wanted was to pique a woman's interest in the hope we connect through writing, dialogue … today, with all of the wonderful inspiration I've received, my need is to further my respect and intrigue in the sensual nature of 'woman' in all of her grace and elegance. I do hope you might enjoy!

In A World, Love


I listen to music,

in the hope it might take me somewhere,

away from a simple fear,

it is that reality of knowing forever

does last,

clearly remains

my heart holds memory,

an ache in a serene morning sunrise,

a sudden turn toward anxiety in the moment,

when I do come to terms,

to realize,

to gather together all of my energy,

and when in examination,

she is there,

standing before me,

an image of sanctity,

some might suggest offering sanity,

she is a model of that reminder,

that pleasantry turned compelling become my

authenticity,

my cry for a

purpose to seek freedom

in the eye of love.

 

I’m here today

only to fulfill a promise,

to offer definition

toward

understanding just how a person

might become my central means

to finding accentuate

meaning

in my life,

in who I am,

in what that is that causes my

stir …

when glancing toward a

perfect sky,

I suddenly do know just

why.

 

I remember moonlit horizons,

when though time might not allow,

I could still visualize

a silver lining

in the energy of the twilight

caress of her memory,

in wherever we might be,

together,

with each other,

yet the miles,

oh the many miles and challenges

to having our parallel lives,

find avenue

into each other’s heart.

Oh how many nights

can I count stars until they all

do find their eventual pattern,

suggests to me,

love is out of my hands if only to understand,

it is Grace beyond my comprehension.

 

Where doe my responsibility land,

today,

as I think about the wonder of her,

of you,

yes it is meaningful to speak directly,

to tell you,

everything I say,

every word, nuance, imagined

moment,

is defined by my eyes closed tight,

and listening

for the words that you pass on to me,

simply by being,

simply by love,

you,

love,

real.

it is truth that breathes eternal.

 

 

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