The One

We lay hand in hand, head to head, eye to eye

The stars shining down, as if they were jealous

The moon shedding light upon us, as if it we were a showcase

The passion which was united, a passion of  love

Passion which wrote upon paper, can never portray my passion for you

True passion is like a song, A never ending list of cords and notes

the work of a creative mind, written from the soul and the heart

A never ending canvas of joy

True passion can never die, it can never fade away, for it lies deep within

You are my true passion, my true calling

Dandelion wishes

A rose is so marvelously red,
A deep crimson if you will
And symbolizes love.
Yet the petals will wither
And the crimson will dry up,
Becoming nothing more than an
Ugly brown, like blood.

So, is it any wonder that we make wishes on dandelions instead?

A weed so simply pleasant;
Yellow petals turn into white fluff
That catches the wind and
Floats about after being cast off
By a puff of air from a happy child
Letting their wish fly with it.
Then it falls and sprouts again.

And with it, a wish blossoms, too.

         

Mr. nice guy

  Why am the one that's always finishes last
Makes me feel like nothing

I dislike being the nice guy
Always getting told I am

to nice
Caring
Loving
Romantic
The Nice Guy
For once in my life can I finish first
For once can people stop saying that I am

to Nice
Caring
Loving
Romantic
Can someone give me a chance for once

I am tired to being myself
I am tired of being to
Nice
Caring
Loving
Romantic
Please people give me a chance
The Nice Guy 

being an ass....man

   A juicy peach, a pair of thighs,

Packed inside her snug pants

A crafted view to whet the roving eye
He chases down the wiggle, though she
Knows it in her giggle, so she
Gives a sense of unawares a try.
He must arrest his hand  or might he 

 get slapped
The symmetry that is her curvy bulge?
But is she flaunting in a quest
To show her bum's the very best?
His dream's come true 

and on that note he will never tell

There is a woman made for me

    There is this woman made for me
this woman craves for me
I love this woman so true
and I know that she loves me too

There is this woman who kisses me
this woman pleases me
I take this woman to be my wife
and I know she wants me for life

There is this woman who dreams about me
This woman makes love to me
When I lay against this woman to sleep
I feel a love towards her so deep

There is this woman who loves me
This woman was made for me
I desire her in every possible way
This woman is my night and day

Me

Love me without fear,

trust me without questioning,

need me without demanding,

want me without restrictions

,accept me without change,

desire me without inhabitions,

for love so free....

will never fly away.

life and love

Life is to short

kiss slowly

love deeply

and forgive quickly

forget the past

but remember what it taught you