I dream of times when we sit and stare into the sky
Caring about nothing, just looking and dreaming
Wondering in my mind what goes on in yours
Watching you as I tell you about space and time
Wondering if you understand.
It does not matter, you are with me in this moment of time
Important is the moment, so priceless
It is like a part of you that can never be
Lost or damaged, hurt or forgotten
Your own part of time locked away in the mind forever
So many parts of you are held close to my heart.
Looks and sayings and small little things
All are a moment in time for me
A moment that will last forever
A place for this moment is in my heart
I will never forget the love we have
This time, this moment of us in love
Will always be my smile and warmth you feel
The kiss on your lips as I say I love you
The look of passion as I gaze into your eyes
Are parts of the moment, parts of the love I have for you.
Moments are time I wish would never end
The moment of our kiss and making love
I wish to play back these moments over and over again
Moments are a priceless gift, hold onto them forever
Never, never let them go
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Crash into my soul,
Just when I've convinced myself that,
I was over you.
Intensify me with your smile,
The smile I still adore.
Play a selfish game with my desires.
Replay our past,
As you lay in my bed
My bed,
Where only soft small talk passes
and I can smell your
Intriguing scent,
Feeling your
Strong body,
Your heart
Beating
Faster as
We float away together. Dreaming.
3
Imagine...
We were going to a place where lovers went
and I'm rubbing your body ever so gently,
ever so soothing.
The touch of your lips keeps my body moving.
Now imagine this..
On a night full of fog and mist,
we made love and took it further than a kiss.
Now could you imagine this...
We watched the sunset and made a wish.
Each kiss brought us closer to being together,
meaning we were forever.
4
The heart acts as a mason,
Steals moments of pleasure and passion,
Moments that touch cords of the heart,
Moments one hates to give away to the past!
These moments build the walls of memory's mansion;
Free entry to this mansion, for me, is the best pension!
The island of imagination opens the doors of poetry,
Poetry packed in the embryo of emotions,
Poetry that originates in the heart?s oceans!
As I step onto this ideal island,
Poetry pours in; in a queue, the words stand,
Like rain wetting the dry land.
The smell of satisfaction pervades,
All over the emotional arcade!
Reality is a merciless city,
Perished in pain, like my passion and intensity,
Reality robs my beloved, imagination protects it!
Hence, I make a journey to the mansions of memory,
To recall moments where reality appeared, a tale fairy!
Trips are frequent to the island of imagination,
So that, of joys and sorrows, I balance the equation!
Into the river, when you throw a pebble,
Ripples it creates, and then they disappear.
Similar is the case with this fable,
More intoxicating it is than it appears!
These are the islands of imagination,
These are my inns of intoxication!
5
Lie with me in the sunny Spring
upon a pallet of white clover,
amongst the tall grass
we will disappear, as the gentle breeze
tickles the long blades surrounding us.
Like children, let us play a game of explore and seek,
immersing ourselves in innocence, long removed
as we expose our nakedness to the blue sky,
the warm sunlight caressing our skin.
Look at me, for the first time, with your child's eye,
touch me here and here and here.
My mouth seeks yours, I am enraptured!
I am but a young boy, again,
playing in the field behind the old house.
Take me, gently, for I am enlivened, but take me now...
because I hunger for you with a child's demanding appetite.
Then lie with me upon the felled clover, as the sun smiles upon us.
Let me sleep in your arms in innocence, as I once slept...
so many Springs ago.
6
he winter snow laying on the trees,
the grass covered in a soft blanket of white.
In the stars of night, it seems to glisten
in the brightness of their light.
Peering through a window, a fire blazing behind.
The winter snow falling softly, she is wondering
what he has on his mind tonight.
He sits and watches; he looks up and smiles
from his chair at her and softly says,
"The days of winter, the star glistening in the night."
"My beauty, I love you... on this wintery night."
7
It's just me and you walking hand in hand.
Nothing between us but our toes in the sand.
The ocean breeze blowing our hair, gently caressing our faces,
We are as one, now going more places.
From here to there and back again,
Knowing our love will never end.
The tides ebb is rising and the moon is at a great height.
It's now time to say, "I love you, my dear, sleep well,
8
Arise! My beloved, angel of the night
Graceful wings of a dove
Arise and look at me with eyes that touch
My eternal soul.
Does not my blood, thick and alive,
Sing in your veins?
Your voice from distance shores
Dances to the rhythm
Of my quivering heart.
Arise! My beloved, sit with me
In moonlight splendor, caressed by the
Heavens, adored by the god?s in their
Majestic paradise.
The earth laughed, the ocean sang,
The forest dances, but I...
Behold I...
Echoes of my eternal night
I lost the need to love when we are apart.
Arise, my beloved!
Arise and calm my foolish heart.
9
My soul is yours, to cherish and to hold
everytime my heart beats.
A million thoughts of you fill the inner space
that others long to cover
Listen closely! The wind of my breath belongs
in your hands.
I know, forever, we can love as one
untill God's kingdom breaks all his eternal bands
Trust in love, and take my hand
10
Everything around them ignored
as there eyes slowly embraced
like the glowing light of two fires
unable to escape the seeds of desire
growing into the ritual of passion
beneath the spring moon they surrendered
to the mysterious musical notes
that swept in to there awaiting hearts
a thing of true beauty
now tantalized and tormented
for the need to touch nothing
will stand in there way
as this love was meant to be
no longer haunted by emptiness of being alone
only the sounds of two hearts beating together
as one with their souls now joined
11
The light that pains,
The hopelessness of love.
Everlasting flows of time
throughout which only thoughts of you persist.
The pull and ebb of love
affects me not. For I will never be
Again, alone? Oh, hide
me from my pain.
Become my love,
Or forever shall I wane.
12
Silence sets the stage,
Where lovers stut and play.
Their eyes meet in stolen space,
While eager heartbeats race.
Was she staring at me,
Or is it just my wishful fantasy?
Can she hear my raging chest,
Longing to embrace her tender breast?
13
From the highest mountain,
To the deepest ocean:
The love that we hold dear.
When I fell in love with you, I knew that I was here.
Here in your arms, because even heaven could not compare.
And even though we fight and argue, I know one thing is true,
That no one in this world can ever compare to you.
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