LOVE LETTER: DEAR SOULMATE

Dear Soulmate,

I have always loved you. Many may find this strange. But those who have experienced it will understand completely.

You see, I’ve always loved you. Always. Way before I knew you, before you even thought of me and before I even thought of you, I already knew you. And when I saw you for the very first time, I recognized you instantly. I puzzled for a while, questioning where I’d saw your face and slowly it came to me. You were with me all along.Every small footstep, each long and winding road, every mountain I struggled to climb, was synchronized with each path you were taking.

Though at the time my mind was not alert and I did not pay attention, as I was concentrating on surviving each day—I can see now that nothing was ever in vain.I will never forget the first words you spoke to me and how your voice resonated deeply inside my chest.. I thought my heart would break through to get to you, but we’d only just met—have patience, sweet organ, I know you’ve been waiting a life time, but, please, beat slowly and keep me calm.

I knew in an instant that I loved you.I didn’t know whether you drank tea with no sugar, whether you liked honey on your toast or whether you talked sometimes in your sleep.Neither did I know if this connection would last a moment nor a lifetime, but I did not care, I submerged in how it felt to be in your company, familiar, yet with so much to learn and unravel.

My imagination is wild, but I never dared to believe in someone such as you.Our electricity connected and you turned me on. I saw myself for the first time when I looked into your eyes. And you saw us. You had strengths where I had weaknesses and your weaknesses built up my assets. You knew me better than I knew myself. You never faltered, you had faith allowed me beyond your surface. You cracked your heart wide open and you allowed me to freely step in.

We are one and the same, although, so entirely different.When our fingers met we made our first love right there, without a care for the world, that continued around us.You touched me in places I never knew existed, I surrendered to your love and I allowed myself to fall.I gave you everything and you gave me myself in return.

You held out a mirror and I was no longer afraid to look, I could not see me without knowing you first.Our fragmented pieces smoothly slid firm into place.You fearlessly drove and you never once doubted our love. You ran through each bone in my body and then printed your name on my heart. My veins pulsed wildly when you tenderly showed me your love. You gave me it all. And I loved you more. I had no choice. There is no reason nor no explanation for love. You were always the one and I have always loved you. I waited and you waited and we finally arrived together.

DATING: USING THE GEORGE CLOONEY RULE

I'm handsome, intelligent,kind and friendly, nice  I don't need an app or anything, for that matter, to help me find a girlfriend. Never, I said to myself, would I need to put myself behind a virtual shopping window, sell my virtues like a desperate encyclopaedia salesman and hope that strangers would be persuaded enough to click "like".

Eventually, though, I came around.You see, when you work 12-hour days and also have to work on the weekends, the ability to date or meet new people is seriously compromised. On days when I can leave work early, I like nothing more than to read a book and unwind over a glass of whisky or watch a good movie in bed. Nothing about those activities brings me remotely close to another human being.  but I am not going to just meet anyone.

Finding someone you like is always a minefield, and there’s a reason kissing frogs before meeting your prince/princess is a well-worn cliche.

Let’s be honest, there isn’t really a ‘one’ out there. There are so many people in the world that statistically there can’t just be one person that is meant to be with another.  The idea that there is just one person for every person is actually a very depressing thought. It would be like trying to find a needle in a planet-sized haystack!

In reality, finding a person we might describe as ‘the one‘ means finding someone who has qualities and attributes that we are attracted to – and that someone also has to be at a stage in their life where they are ready to commit. It’s hard ticking all these boxes, so imagining that there would be only one person in the world that could fit that role would mean that very few people would be together.

So how do I know who to spend my time with actually take a leap of faith and open my heart to? How do you separate the shopper from the buyer? I use the George Clooney rule.

Imagine that instead of me, George Clooney had asked this same woman out. Would she use the same excuse with him? If George Clooney asked her on a date, would she still say she had to go to the movies with friends that night? Nope. She would have dropped pretty much anything and everything to be able to accept a date with George.

Now I know that I am not George Clooney obviously. But if a woman is interested in me, she will drop her other plans to be available to go out with me

Of course there are exceptions; the woman may have a legitimate reason she cannot make the date. Perhaps she has to work or go to a funeral. But if this is the case—and here is the real clincher—she will then suggest a different time for the date. She will say something along the lines of, “I can’t do it Saturday night; do you want to hang out next weekend instead?”

That is the person i will open my heart to and my soul. I want someone who want to be with me....not with just words...but with actions.

LOVE LETTER: DEAR BABY

Dear Baby,

I had a dream last night, and what a lovely dream it was. It left me feeling happy in a

metaphorical land of 'us'. It left me filled with moments to be cherished of hearts

were merging into one This has always been my dream for the two of us.....soaring through 

the sky. Those moments where I was staring down on you are  now etched into my soul.And as I awake, 

jubilant and blissfully contented securely wrapped in the pure essence of your beauty. 

Images of your smile and the sunshine it brings Joyously float through my heart as the majesty of your soul warms my heart

For all that I have to give is for the love of you. My one and only true love. You have 

my heart and I have yours.

POETRY: MY HUNGRY FOR YOU

Shred through her defense, take control, 
Tear at her flesh, tug at her soul, 
Tell her to take off her clothes, pull her in, 
Committing sin, 
Grip her hair, pull it to the side, 
Teeth into her neck, nothing denied, 
Explore her curves, feel her skin, 
Touch her deep, feeling within, 
Grasp her tight, fingers thrashing, 
Scratch up her spine, nails lashing, 
Kiss her lips, look into her eyes, 
Tongue against hers, quivering thighs, 
Spin her around, bend her down, 
Lick her softly, moving to the ground, 
Tongue twirling, her legs quaking, 
Stand to take her, penetration breaking, 
Sliding in deep, the feeling tight, 
Thrusting hard, frictions ignite, 
Consume her desire, passion afire, 
Take her to her knees, grip her hair, 
Pull it tight, don`t be fair, 
Taking your time, having all night, 
Slipping in and out, feeling so right 
Flip her over, bodies grinding, 
Sense it coming, positions binding, 
Her legs wrapped, feel her quiver, 
Release all you have, all within her, 
Body becomes heavy, collapse to the floor, 
My demons satisfied, there is no more.