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Always

you are my disease with no cure

You are my disease, with no cure. A  Kansas flower, blooming in the sun. Wisps of vapors across July skies. Rarity of a Mexicali  emerald.  Lonely wolf, telling his story. Under full harvest moon, Love won and lost. Trace your steps, on prairie fields. With a dry smile, stoop for that last prairie flower. Held to one’s lips, my drug, my life. My love. You are, and always will. Be my disease, with no cure.   

Adorare

happiness and wonder

First time, you conquered  and stole my heart. That day, my soul  found yours. First night, you recieved, but gave more. My heart, over filled  with love. My soul, taught to cherish and adore.    

Understanding

There are many who know you, but very few who understand you.

I want to do good, make people happy. I want to forgive, I want to understand.I don't want to be judged. Therefore I will try never to judge. I want to be loved and cherished. I wish to love and to cherish. Breathe... look in the mirror. None of us were born to be perfect.Not one...Let your shoulders drop. Un-clench your hands and jaw. Relax.Take a deep breath, let it out, let it go... Now repeat aloud...I am awesome!I am...

You all cherish something. But do you cherish only someone Or everyone you know? You should cherish each of your friends Giving them a bit of yourself. For whatever you give Will always come back to you. Cherish each friend and hold them dear If you do you've nothing to fear. You may not always give happiness or cheer You always hold one person that you cherish But why not spread that further You also cherish things as pr...

The first time I saw his handI thought " oh how sexy is he!" They are strong and largeBut delicate with me The hand on the small of my backGuiding me through a door,Dwarfing mine in his This man I adore His fingers brush a hair from my faceOr hands hold me tightHis hands so sexyMake me feel just right Warm and secureLoved and wantedProtective and needing No longer haunted Long fingers, strong handsThis man of mine does br...

“You know my heart is Breaking,” “Crying, it hurts, please stop.” she said. I realized at that point, That is the farthest thing from the truth. Breaking is bad, nothing bad is here; Just us, Just the truth, Just finding it. It is the area that has been locked away; Shut so that you can protect it. I found the key, You didn’t even know it existed, You forgot about it, You just made you heart smaller, Never knowing it was...

The Grass Withers

Make the most of now

The Grass Withers "The grass withers and the flower fades..." And we know that this is so To grasp this truth is a lesson learned But the learning is so slow The things we cherish change with time And there's nothing we can do We cannot turn the clock back now Some things we can't renew We feel the pain and we cry at night And we wish we had only known And wake up with the birds at dawn And find we're still alone Time mar...