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About Me

I am a Mother. And I am an Artist. I want to be good at those things. So every day I wake, that is what I strive to do.Love is like a friendship caught on fire: In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep- burning and unquenchableThere are some wars a man should never be afraid to lose......One is the loss that comes from loving.....whether in the lightening or the darkI Am The Rain That Wets Your Hair, Within Your Lungs I Am The Air, I Am The Earth Beneath Your Feet, I Am The Fire That Gives You Heat, I Am The Dance Great MysteryWho has seen immortality? This Nanie has, in the eyes of blue that humble the heavens with a glance.From the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die, Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burnings sigh, And melt thee to hear the vow, Of a love that shall not die. Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! My steps are nightly driven, By the fever in my breast, To hear from thy lattice breathed. The word that shall give me rest. Open the door of thy heart, And open thy chamber door, And my kisses shall teach thy lips. The love that shall fade no more Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold

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An obedient man with an interest in adoration on his knees who understands My passion for Fly Fishing ..

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Where My Home Is

Where My Home Is~Where My Home IsDove la mia casa e'~Try not to think of meProva a non pensarmiThe last thought before you go to sleep each nightTutte le notte prima che ti addormenti il peniseroFor I...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Feb 2010 07:34:00 GMT

His Song

His Song ~ His song A melancholy darkness, With fingers of fire dancing Wrap smokey spirals in shadowed music Mysterious and haunting, A thousa...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Sep 2008 15:06:00 GMT

Magic

Magic Tangible and dizzying Sweeps over my skin where his fingers leave a trail of warmth Small electric shocks follow behind his lips Melting away my every resistance &nb...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Aug 2008 21:45:00 GMT

At Long Last

Extraordinarily Without prelude That which I never dared dream into reality Has been given At long last Like a rare lost forever treasure returned to its rightful ow...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 23:00:00 GMT

Darkness And Bliss

Darkness and Bliss ~ I sip my morning tea in the dark. Waiting for the light that never comes, As clouds of sorrow covered the sun. Held captiv...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Aug 2008 13:53:00 GMT

As Long As I Breathe

As Long As I Breathe ~ I waited all my young life for you And when you came You disappointed me Some say I set my expectations too high But I know what I want...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 08:33:00 GMT

The Small Square Box

The Small Square Box ~ After smelling the dried petals she carefully replaced the wine glass. Like the pennyroyal hanging over their bed the petals always brought a flood of memory. A day ...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Aug 2008 06:05:00 GMT

Warriors

For My Sons.......My Warriors The Men Who Never Disappoint me And for my grandson ~ Warriors ~ I looked for purity amid the throng of decay consistency ...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 06:55:00 GMT