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... Speaking With You I speak with you my loving praise, while I cradle you feet on my lap. While we speak of the marvel that draws us each to loves stage. Where the passion is embered white hot in blue flame, To brand me with your love for the rest of my days. The pain that I know scorching my skin into my flesh forever it reads. I am yours like none other; a brand is nothing compared to that sweet love you give. In faint heart beating madness, yes faint is the word, fragile my worth. For I fear to draw tears to disappoint the woman to me who you've been. The cutest of girls your pleasant sweet manner breaths femme, Soft warm skin, awesome beauty it's true, that sweet body of yours conquers all men. The smile and sexy manner you have and you use, stir strong forever infused. You know the source and which key unlocks our course, sweet beauty you doll. The ring it is large and so many to check, but reward is beyond what we call infinite. Passions, and callings, like those days hot so long ago, once our youth, A somber scrolled textual warning of time wasted in vain pursuits For a judgment of favour when justice hails truth! |
| "Some see things and say why? I see things that never were, and say why not?" On a day when compassion, and care, ride over anger, and wrath, let us all see in our own hearts those drops of blood that carry the truth in righteousness that coaxes love for our brothers, and sisters, that nurtures the bonds in each of us. |
| "Even in our sleep, pain which can not forget falls drop by drop upon the heart, until in our own dispare and against our will comes wisdom through the awful grace of God." |
| Decency is at the heart of the matter. |
... - Our galaxy the Milky Way has 200 billion stars, with an estimated 1 trillion planets! - It would take 100 thousand light years (light travels about 189 thousand miles a second / 300 thousand kilometers) to travel from one end to the other! - Andromeda Galaxy is 2.5 million light years away and can be seen by the naked eye. It and the Milky Way will collide! - The Hubble telescope has seen the farthest that humans have ever seen. We now see light from stars and galaxies 13.82 billion years! The Universe is 13.82 billion years old! |
| ... Raving Rambe Silly old raving Rambe Walking alone and lost each day, Rambe strolled into the corner store Asked the pretty clerk her name. She responded gently In a lovely tender way. Indeed she was so lovely sweet Rambe forgot what it was to say. Rambe walked the water front The smell of codfish ripe that day Coaxing always a grin from him "Cod tastes some great!" he'd say . |
... Brilliant She Your brilliant shy kindling smile, Brings praise from God to me. The mold you cast, beauty so unique - The most special that could be. How you walk, and how you talk, Beats quickly my heart, Its skipped many beats. I dream as the sky passes by, You greet me in my daydream sky. Your stunning caring eyes, Invite loves calm accepted trials. Our closeness forged in passions sweat, Brewed blood unique to none but you and I enslaved. Your amazing being we waltz in dreams. Always onto my ending ream. Thinking about what, where, and why. Thinking about what to think, no need to cry. With conviction to succeed, While my lambs heart still beats; I cry out, and stand with conviction, Known clearly now, peace in one; you with me. Calm seas as we sail the Atlantic breeze. |
... Moving Castles Maverick moving, Going day by day Thinking what was lived through, Dreaming dreams now old and gray Thoughts of what once said Concerned greats the unfolding of each day. Maverick living, Most often in the past, In my endless well of thoughts, Regardless of when graceful words rewrite a page resolutions always stays the same. Maverick hoping, lost in those kind moments The taste, and touch, of love so great. Maverick joy cast by tossing waves. Maverick aching, Painful by the moment, In rage against the cage. Lightly reaching out for friendship, A tear of truth banished shyness gauge Burning lights dormant in what feels forever's age. Maverick flame, To light that cold but anxious fire Making countless sparks ignite in patterns , Rhyming our hearts together I've dreamt in bliss those awe filled thoughts, Countless times before. |
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