Life would be meaningless without your love, the sound of the whispering rain on fallen leaves stirring up the fresh smell of air that has been scrubbed clean wasted without your heart to share it with.  Because without you there is only the thought of you, creating an all-consuming emptinessthat demands to be pursued to realize any semblance of happiness.  Without you, there may be life but there certainly would be no jo...

The first time I looked into your piercing eyes,you caught me by complete surprise;It wasn't long from that time, that my beating heart was no longer mine;Each time I gaze upon your handsome face,I know I've been blessed by God's precious grace;I love you more than you'll ever know, and throughout our lives, our love will grow;You are my friend, my love, my destiny, my present, my future, my eternity.

Their eyes met, she recognized his soul. Giving an impious wink,she turned away. Igniting a spark, deep in his licentious spirit. Knowing that moment,they were meant to dance. An inferno of desire consumed him,he sauntered across the floor. Making his way toward her, blinded by her splendor. Glancing over her shoulder,sensing his advance. Touching her bare arm,he felt her tremble. Speaking almost sympathetically, "Are you...

Passionate splendor flairs Deep within beguiling eyes. Masked behind the staresJoyous smile, but a disguise. Defeating what went on beforeYielding orbs shed nay a tear. Anxious to smooth the score. Laughter now negates her fear.

Living things I can't undo.Bitter-tasting, like a rue. Nearly always askew.Into a looking glass I peer.Manifestation so unclear.Expression fraught with fear.Different gateways to my soul.One my present view,One I feel was stole.One looking back,One nearing it's final goal.One eye black,The other azure.One darkened,The other unsure.One filled with color,One dreadfully insecure.Eyes wrought with confusion.Left blackened by...

Dedicated to all of the women who have and still do share their beauty with me. Grandmothers, Mothers, Wives, Daughters, Granddaughters, Friends. Those eyes, Her eyes.The windows to her soul. Filled with a lifetime of memories.Accomplishments,Loves,Magnificence seen. Disappointments,Losses, Sorrows been. They still glimmer with living. Though in their darkness lays.Hidden soreness from:Broken promises,Lies told to her,Abu...

There are times I am sure,when others look at me,and see nothing,but an idle mind.If they only knew...What frolics inside my head,they would scurry away in fear.If they could see past my vacant stare.Just behind my eyes.Through the swirling,menagerie of images.If they could hear the voices' intonation,their chants and rants.If they could only see and hear what lurks...That the idle mind I project,is not really me. Every w...

An image trapped my heart She sent to me one morning It trapped me without warning It hit me like a dart When sleep will keep me yawning To fall asleep is hard Because my captured heart Will tumble till it's dawning Two eyes I saw that day That caused the sun to rise To never go away It may be quite unwise But I can merely say I'm drowning in those eyes

I am parked, I wait for you to comesitting in this lot I see youin a red dress, in red 5" heelswith the perfect smileI see your brown beautiful eyes shy smilesexy ass and legsI walk up to you take you in my arms stop you in your track kiss you on the lipsI look at your eyes your breasts your beautiful bodyI tell you that you are mine I want you I need youI take you into my car in the back seat in my heartI start the car y...

Chapter 63 The Friendly Assault Strange objects hang in the skies above the forest we’re in. The screeching seems to be coming from them. Come to think of it, it is more melodic than annoying. It feels like they are talking to each other. The objects hang low enough to discern what these things are. Well, I don’t know what they are, but I can see that they are oval and colorful. There are long flags, or banners hanging fr...

At an earlier age Charles learned to be quiet. He took up chopping wood and listened to the wind as it passed through the trees. People did not understand his life and the lonely cabin in the woods he called home. He never demanded company and all his windows were covered. No one from town had set foot inside the man’s house. The sun’s first light pierced though the curtains. Charles lay with his eyes opened. On a typical...

The year was 1936 and my friend Fred and I had decided on a bike Odyssey through Germany during our 9-week school vacation. Fred had just turned 16, and unlike me, had never traveled outside Berlin. We spent many hours planning the trip, discussing what to see, and how to handle the logistics. Money was not a big problem; we figured on each taking two German Marks, mainly for postage. For lunch we would knock on a door in...

Just wanted to see blue waves, all over.. But never knew those blue eyes could be so blue, Bluer than the waves...and the horizon... Everything around looked so familiar, Waves leaving the sands, Couple of oyster-shells discretely broken.. Never knew eyes could ever be so blue Never saw so many deserted umbrellas.

The cold seeped through the seams of her flimsy jacket and Kat shivered violently. The icy finger of a zephyr curled its way around her neck like a scarf and raised goosebumps over her back. Impatiently, she pressed the doorbell for a third time. The snow had arrived a month earlier and had not left, lying in a thick blanket that seemed to hold in the freezing temperatures. Unable to cope, public transport had ground to a...

I only have eyes for you… She lost her sight as the years went by Although she was not born blind So he cared for her from day to day His nature was good and kind ♥ And then one day in the forest glen They were strolling hand in hand So much in love in the morning sun As their wedding vows they planned ♥ They stumbled on to this dying man Who looked just like a druid And helped him drink as they raised his head He was gla...