Monday, November 11, 2013

PERSONAL/ LOVE LETTER: I DREAM OF YOU

Dear Soulmate,

I dream of you in the day and night.In my every moment I see your caring ways.Your nurturing love I dream of delicate moments in a soft bed huddled in each other and relaxed and protected. I dream of you this way,always. Your impish ways and your devilish smile.Our fulfillment, in loving intensely,relaxed in the joy of understanding healing together amid life's confusion. Guide me home my love, to where you are,it can't be far. To a loving place.To your caring face where my love can be reflected to my warm bed. This love we share reminds me of a raging fire.You are the arsonist of our love is the fire.Fire that burns deep within my soul and doused with mental stimulation thus, creating large sparks of love, laughter, warmth and human kindness.Sparks blowing out of control, for I feel them in my sleep. I attempt to fan the dangerous flames of love , but I can't fight, for I am overwhelmed.This flames of love are filled with emotional vapors.This is the hottest fire I've ever witnessed as the fire rages higher, it takes my breath away, but yet I inhale the smoke of love. The smoke of love engulfs every living cell of my body and mind  The sensation feels good running up and down my spine.I am scared for life, this arsonist and fire impacts my life forever.Yes, I've gazed into the raging fire- I began to melt helplessly I slip into unconsciousness from the shock of the aftermath.A fire so hot it continually burns.Vividly I see incandescent light which yields me to a conscious state.Now awakened, I am grateful  I walked through the fire and found the arsonist. A year later the fire rages on in our relationship, hearts, and in our words.My Heart is filled with love, and you are in my dreams, flying like a dove and we dance on moonbeams.You Took me by the heart,

and led me to a beautiful place.You gave my love a start,the moment I looked into your face. My heart is yours, you hold the only key, for you will be my only lover. I'll love you from here to eternity, 'cause my love for you belongs to no other.

POETRY:WHAT IF YOU WERE HERE WITH ME

1

Once upon a time, in the land of my dream,
There was a young Knight who searched for his Queen,
He followed his quest and he searched all lands through.
He searched for his love, he knew would be true.

She has eyes like diamonds, yet Blue and so deep,
The window of her soul, shows a beauty so sweet
She has hair like and Angel, Autumn colored and long,
She brings to my heart, loves simple song.

He sought out a wizard, to conjure a spell,
To find this fair princess, that in his heart dwells.
He begged this magician, by all that is right,
Find me my love, my souls true delight.

She has beauty unequaled, by all in all time,
Her soul is so perfect, it must be with mine,
The wizard did tell him, that this lady he loved,
Was not mere a princess, but an angel from above.

He said all the magic I have in my power
Cannot make this perfection, in any number of hours
He said you should ask for the heavens to send,
One of God?s perfect creatures, for your quest to end.

So he prayed long and hard, for 40 long years,
He knelt and he begged, and cried many tears.
And finally God looked, at a love that was true,
And released from his heaven, a creature like you.

I am that Knight, who sought long and true,
I searched an eternity, just to find you.
You are my Princess, whom I dearly love,
Sent down to me from the heavens above.

I will hold and protect you from life?s many troubles
I will shield your soul, and give love that doubles,
Each day of my life, that I spend with you,
Is likened to heaven, with an Angel it?s true.

To you I will give, all the love that I have,
I will Cherish, and honour, as long as live.
And then someday, when death doth make us part,
I will wait in your heaven, for you have my heart.

In heaven, the story shall go on forever
Of a love that is perfect and never will waiver.
For you are my Angel, sent down from above,
To have and to hold, and forever to love.




2

when someone is born, someone else holds the key to his happiness
a person whom many refer to as, a kindred spirit, or a soulmate
each of us must find that person, no matter the distance or sacrifices
however, if we will find them is what most people tend to debate

but listen to God and He'll guide you, without a doubt
and remember not to rush things.  He works in His time, not ours
when it seems your heart isn't living anymore
and experiencing an emotional drought
miracles will unfold and turn your weeds into flowers

now that this is starting to sink in and not just sounding witty
what if you're the one holding the key to my city?



3

What if you were here with me,
Here so close to you,
How would this one moment be?
Lying close to you,
Sins be in my lips and touch.
When I'm close to you,
Still I long for it so much,
Being close to you,
I transgress within my dreams
So I'm close to you,
I sometimes wonder what this means
While breathing close to you,
My only wish for night and day
Is remaining close to you,
And so I guess I'll find a way
To stay here close to you.




4

morning is here again;
but my soul still calls
far into the woods, for the love I yearn for

a spell upon my soul
is to love the one once had.
though a new day,
my soul dares not move on.

I call upon Her name
in vain I wait to be heard
I know not what she thinks
but of me, I hope

how long a slave shall I be to this spell?
how long shall I wait for your love?
please love me again
for I shall be
forever in love with thee.



5

You are everything I ever wanted.
My love for you is like nothing I have ever felt before.
The way I feel inside for you is completely unexplainable.
You are my other half, the one I want, always and forever.
I can see myself ten years from now, still in your warm
 and open arms.
You are the one... I can so easily can slide my body
 into your embracing arms.
The way you touch me shows me that you do love me.
How do you do it?
When I look at you, just look at you, all my pain and worries
 seem to disappear into thin air.
You are the one I turn to when I need someone,
 whether it is for a shoulder to cry on
 or a congratulations for something I accomplished.
You are everything I ever hoped for, and everything I prayed for.
You are the one I go to sleep thinking of, and the one



6

Seven minutes pass and I'm thinking about you,
Seven hours pass and I'm dreaming about you,
Seven days pass and I can't stop talking about you,
Seven weeks pass and I'm falling in love with you.

Every hour of everyday
You're always in my heart and always will be.
You've shown me how to love someone for who they are.
You taught me how to be patient
And appreciate the love someone has for you.

You've shown me that dreams can come true,
And if I believe that I could find true love,
It will find me too;
Like we found each other and receive one another with open arms.

You taught me how to live life the way it should be,
Becuase you were there by my side,
Living through it, going through every happy moment,
And difficult ones, too.

You've shown me that you love me with every kiss,
With every touch, with every smile, with every word you speak,
And with every look you give me.

You have taught and shown me that loving you
Is the best thing that has ever happened to me,
And being with you is more than enough.

You are my world, my love and my life.
You are my everything,
And if I could grant you any wish or give you anything
And everything you would ever want,
I would do so much more.
I love you for life... no matter what!!!
 

LOVE/DATING: I DON'T NEED TO SLEEP WITH A LOT OF WOMAN TO KEEP MY INTEREST IN SEX

Who has ever heard a musician ask how to stay interested in music or a poet complaining about being bored with poetry. If a musician does not need to keep changing instruments to stay interested in music, why do we imagine that we need a succession of new bodies. To me, to tap the sacred power of sex, we have to give up trying to make it fit in some convenient mold..as form of recreation, or something that happens in bed...or as a separate compartment of our live. When we make love, our subtle bodies interpenetrate in a way that goes far beyond our exchange at the body level. Emotional exchange take places through the eyes and mouth. There is also exchange or energy. Thus two lovers physical bodies are like musical instrument...they are the media through which the lovers different life energy weave a natural harmony. If there is no exchange of vital energy, you are left feeling empty for you have used each other's bodies to create noise rather than a song. Life music, sex can be used for entertainment or for meaningless background noise

I love sex...i don't need to be sleeping with a lot of woman to keep my interest in it, but most woman don't believe me. I just want to make beautiful music with one person.

PERSONAL/ LOVE LETTER: DEAR SOULMATE

Dear Soulmate,

Through days and through nights,time after time I feel the pains surrounding my mind. The loneliness, that long dark road which I travel alone each day. How is it that I have come to fall in love, but such strong love I hold inside and yet I'm so many miles from the one I love. They say that absence makes the heart grow fonder and that tears are only rain to make love grow stronger, though I miss her so much, I'm running for the first flight out. So happy for what life has offered, never thought I would come across someone so beautiful as her. Beauty in her smile, and her eyes shining like the bright stars above. From a distance her image shining brightly as the sun shines and the wind blows her long black hair. Remembering so clearly in my mind every moment we shared, and every time they ask where is your girlfriend? In reply I say many miles from here, but just in the corner of my heart. My love- I have sipped the sweetness of your being.You have caressed my soul, and I have touched yours.We have frolicked together on the beaches of my imagination. I can never feel ordinary again.In the everyday things of life you are in the quiet of my heart. The stillness of my soul. To your loving hand my life bestowed

Sunday, November 10, 2013

PERSONAL/ LOVE LETTER: DEAR SOULMATE

Dear Soulmate,

If ever you get this feeling, a feeling of despair. You can trust me with your heart, I'm always here, just share. I'll help you when you need it, my time is yours, it's free.  I gladly make this offer; you're an angel sent to me. If ever you get this feeling, a feeling to be hugged, you can trust me with your heart, My hugs come like a flood.. I'll hold you close and tender, my hugs are yours, they're free. This offer of my deep embrace, it's here to fill a need. If ever you get this feeling, a feeling for a kiss. You can trust me with your heart, My life I'd give for this.My heart alights with passion, my kiss is yours, it's free. No better have I ever found, I hope that you'll agree. If ever you get this feeling, a feeling to be loved. You can trust me with your heart, I'll warm it like a glove. I really hope you'll understand, my love is yours, it's free. My offer comes from deep within, it's here for you to see If ever you get this feeling, a feeling that you're alone.You can trust me with your heart, I'm close, just try the phone I'll talk with you for days on end, my time is yours, it's free. I'll say it once again, my love, You're An Angel Sent To Me! I love you in uncountable ways from the bottom of my heart to the depths of my soul. I cherish you in unthinkable ways from the rising of the sun to its going down. I admire you with the freedom of my heart with joy and pride and all that's within me. I care for you with the integrity of my soul and with passion that flows and emotion that runs free. I find you to be the only pleasure of my life...for the tender-loving feelings your love always brings. I dream of you beyond every imagination from the sky to the moon, from the clouds to the stars. I'll die for you, for the sake of life for love will continue even after death. I crave for you from my limitless horizon and for all the fantasies met and romances experienced.You awaken in me a long lost passions,slumbering feelings hidden inside me that filling my heart with your love. My hopes with desires...my whole being with your dreams until I am full of your presence

POETRY: IN MY TINY CORNER OF THE WORLD

To love...
     ...is to discover the quality of one person
   and to relate to their feelings...
     ...troubles
     ...obstacles
     ...emotions
   and happiness that they uphold.

To love...
     ...is to find true friendship...
     ...before
   and during the loving relationship.

To love...
     ...is to make up after arguments,
  and to attempt to make any negative
  aspect a positive one.
  Remembering nothing is perfect,
  but anything you hope to be near perfect, can be.

To love...
     ...is to ignore what one...
     ...can be
    or could be, but to love who they really are.

To love...
     ...is to trust with no boundaries,
    and to always know, and not assume, if one has done wrong
  With trust comes forgiveness
  Always knowing everyone makes mistakes, will prevent little pitfalls
 from taking over the true love between two people.

To love...
     ...is to make a commitment in the future,
   that will last a lifetime.

To love...
     ...is to care
        ...nurture
        ...trust
        ...forgive
        ...tend to
        ...be thoughtful
        ...cherish
        ...idolize
        ...adore
        ...admire
        ...look up to
        ...be charmed
        ...be gentle
        ...be generous
        ...be kind
        ...be considerate
     ...and to become one

To love is to "complete" one another


2

Lost love letters
lost to the rolling blue sea
   of early morning seashells
   of late evening driftwood
whenever waves roll high upon sand dunes
or bring forth new sand at low tides recession,

whenever the sea rolls...
    I think I love you.

Your memories echo in the seashells-
you love splashes back at me
on the rolling whitecaps
all day long
while at sea
and disappear each night
as the white foam washes
back out to sea.

Or just at home, on a shelf,
one seashell echoes-
I love you
a thousand echoes roll
I love you.

I?m a long way from the sea now,
will you listen for me-
while they wash in
and wash back out again?
...the seashells roll.


3

How can I possibly describe you?
My words may only clutter your appearance.
Your Hair.
Your Eyes.
Your Lips.
Your Cheeks.
Describing these merely physical attributes do not deserve my
harsh and crude words.  For my most elegant words are made
simple and inept when I try to verbally elucidate your beauty.
I can only fall into your eyes and feel such ecstasy.
Your Intellect.
Your Common Sense.
Your Generosity.
Your Reality.
These territories of your soul provide the greatest expedition a
human can embark on.  The reward is life-changing and your life
finds itself to be a great reward.
How well do I know thee?
As well as I commit my life to know thee.



4

In my tiny corner of the world
Where only you and I exist
Where my garden blooms just for you
There the orchards resemble our trust
The roses our contradicting love
I tender it just for you
I watch it bloom through you
Watch it blossom as our affections grow
And await the day when we will be one
When we can sit under a flowery shade 
Enjoying a sweet embrace 
And sharing a kiss in bliss...

JOURNAL

I got home from a cruise this week. As I mentioned in my blog....during the early part of the year....I almost lost my dad. This was a family vacation. I had a great time.

Saturday, November 2, 2013

PERSONAL/ LOVE LETTER: I WAS STRUCK BY HER FACE

Suddenly, out of nowhere, I was struck by the expression of her face, how she speaks, moves and look at me. Some quality of her beauty penetrates me and almost makes me ache, stirring a desire to reach out and contact her. I been in love before and no experience has ever made me feel so intensely alive, yet so confused and out of touch at the same time. I have no idea where this intensity of this feeling comes from, why it drives me as it does and where it will lead.

 When I met a woman who attracted me, my desire for her is immediate and crippling--a hammer blow to the heart. In the beginning there is just that longing and the sense of myself as a starving orphan gazing through a window at a happy family sitting down to dinner.....i have to see her again and gain, to conquer her in different ways. It might take a few days to a few years

Even in my very first moment of attraction to a woman. I can sense a surrendering that must follow if I pursue her. In wanting to move toward her, I feel moved, in ways I cannot control. In wanting to reach out and touch her, I feel touched. If I open to my passion and let it move freely in me, it force me to let go, give in and feel raw and vulnerable I truly am. When passion pierces me and resonates through every fiber of my being. The surrender that passions calls for involves letting go of holding on: to myself--my fascination with being saved. Compassion...is born out of feeling the rawness of the heart..which makes us more sensitive to others. When I open my heart....a certain sweetness starts to flow from me last nectar.

Her face become more familiar to me than my own. I become as sensitive  to her changing mood, and feeling as to my own. I share longing and cannot separate myself from her pain We have interpentrated too deeply fro me ever to be able to stand entirely separate from her again.

Thursday, October 31, 2013

PERSONAL/LOVE LETTER: WHAT ARE THE ODDS OF YOU FINDING ME

What are the odds of you founding my profile and read my words...and you falling in love with me right there? What are the odds we`ve met before and not knowing it? How do I know you even exist, and that you`re looking for me? I think about you everyday, and I don`t even know who you are. I already love you. And so do you. You`ve watched the same movie you have thought about me (the man you will love one day) You`ve dreamed about me, and the way you want to touch me.You`ve slept in your bed, the way I do. Maybe when I laugh you suddenly get a chill. Maybe when I`m asleep, you`re awake wondering where I am in the world. When I`m coming, you`re going the other way. It`s you I adore, and the reason I wake up each day...is to find you. I can`t wait to find you and love you the way you should be loved.My way...so sweetly...so gracefully...so passionately. What are the odds of you even belonging to me, Or if I deserve you, the woman I haven`t seen?  The woman who should be in my arms each night. The woman who should be there when I`m at my weakest moment. What are the odds of our souls being the same? Well, whatever the odds, I wait for you. I`ll wait for you. Whatever the odds may be.Wonderment of our first kiss would be sseems to invade every waking moment I have.Only taking my breath away and leaving me gasping to taste your lips again.Oh, love is truly my enemy and greatest comfort at the same time Rose pedals cover  your breasts in a sunset's shadow in my dreams. Holding love in constant pause throughout the night that carries the moment deep into the heavens. You covers me with longing as your eyes caress ...the very essence of my soul. Angels dance to the sound of a single word uttered from your lips, While I, a mere mortal, am captured in its trance.  I lay motionless until a single breath from you drives a sweet breeze into the depths of eternal bliss, I, then, see you melt into the morning...and know love.Life became so special and important to me because I now have a reason to live and that reason is you.You've shown me the way to happiness

Wednesday, October 30, 2013

POETRY: YOU ARE IN MY VEINS

I am penniless with not much to offer
But only these kind words for a divine soul.
So an attempt shall be made when about her I speak,
For an eternity of comparisons we may seek,
And still, shall we not find words that would hold.

What words are worthy of a spirit with a brilliant heart of gold?

What words can be used to express her gracious laughter,
Which lingers in her company's heart far long after?
Whose glowing hair the angels use as a beacon,
and as time grows, this torch shall never weaken.

What words are worthy of a spirit with a brilliant heart of gold,

To express the mere presence of her, lends to our essence console?
Michelangelo has captured this Earthly Angel from where he paints,
For he caught her reflection on the ceiling
and had mistaken her for one of the saints.

What words are worthy of a spirit with a brilliant heart of gold?

Only these kind words I can offer the blessed one,
an eternity we shall spend, and still comparisons shall never be don


2

Listen to your heart, they say
But is that really true, I ask myself
Can one deny the flesh long enough
To make sense of what the heart is saying?
I want to believe my heart
The quiet murmur of love
The distant thunder of two heartbeats
Melted into one, the tender kisses on flush cheeks
Yes! That is the feeling of love
For me to have and to cherish
Yet! I wanted more; maybe the feeling of my skin
Flushed red hot like lava
Building and bubbling in my veins
The strain of my heart echoing for release
I want to feel my soul melting
Like jellybeans in the heat of summer
For once I wish not to listen to my heart
Instead I will go with the fire
Emanating from within my folds
Hunger for the touch, melting with the heat of desire
For now I will banish all thoughts
And react in the moment
I want my passion to burn beneath
The skins of the world
Scorching it with the heat of
Forget-me-not



3


Holding to a word, a sentence, a phrase.
Each day lusting you, joins the numberless days.

Slow is the pulse to my heart's drug.
A moment without you will be pulling the plug.

Face of beauty, eyes of stars.
Body as curved, as vines to bars.

Rose to the vision, smooth with her walk.
I know if i had a chance, I'd have to do more than talk.

Often I wondered, how much time was put to perfection.
But then I remember, why I'm drawn past her complexion.

Her mind keeps me connected at every text.
Having her thoughts, is like knowing what's next.

If only my word-work, was as good as her expectations.
And if only my appearance was as good as her aspirations.

Love wouldn't be enough to describe it.
It feels so good, your doctor has to prescribe it.

Feelings are mutual if you love me, too.
Save me you words 'cause this might speak for you.




4

Couples, hand in hand,
Looking, eye to eye.
Giggle, as they walk,
Happy, passing bye.

Smiling, ear to ear,
Hear it, what they say.
Loving from the dawn,
Throughout all the day.

But, you, you never look at me that way.
I never, ever hear you say
Those words to me.
But, you, I never, ever see you cry.
When I have to say goodbye,
It's just 'goodbye' to me.

Longing, for your touch,
Hoping, for your love.
Dreaming, I am
The man you're 'dreaming' of.

Can't you see it in my eyes
And hear in what I say?
These feelings won't just die
Or, softly fade away.

But, you, you never look at me the same.
To you, it's all a game,
With me, you play.
But, you, what more do I have to do?
All I want is to be with you...
Forever and a day.



5

do you know you’re in my veins?
if i were cut once more,
i would bleed the all the colors in you.
i’ve dissected my soul
to find your answers-
killed myself
to give your life a little meaning.
do you know you’re in my soul?
in everything i do,
every breath i take,
every choice i make,
you’re hidden around the corner.
you’re in my head, 
you’re in my blood.



 6

It's been so many years now, yet it seems just days ago.
That day we met eachother, then we said "I love you so."
It's amazing just how quickly, time has passed us by.
My life feels oh so perfect, for I have you by my side.

You have given me a love, I have never had before.
A cherishable romance, without an open door.
You've promised me your soul, and the world that we're a part.
Your forgiveness and your faithfulness is the kindness of your heart.

Today we are a couple, down the aisle we have wed.
Each night it makes me happy, having you beside me in our bed.
I wake up to a smile, and the love you have to share.

Each morning you say you love me and you'll always love me so.
At night you say you need me and you'll never let me go.
As much and true as that may be, I know one thing's for sure.
My heart beats fast as my love for you is much stronger than before.

SURRENDER: ITS ALL ABOUT TRUST

I go into the dating world with good intentions to find someone who has all the characteristics  I wants in a partner. I makes a list of these characteristics and each potential woman is measured against her ability to fit into my complicated jigsaw puzzle of the perfect girl.  And of course, nobody fits.I begin to  feels hopeless that there's “no one out there,” but really the terror of risking my heart keeps me from acknowledging that any woman might be right. My good intentions cover my fear. Nobody wants to have his heart broken, so it's sensible to want to protect yourself. But repeatedly searching for a partner and never finding one feels awful.T

Only thing you get from trying to manage the people around you is the guarantee that you will never find intimacy. Vulnerability makes us approachable and attractive because it's a gift to the person we're with. It's an unspoken compliment that says, “I trust you to be gentle when I put down my armor. I feel safe with you.” When someone gives me such a gift, my instinct is to be tender so as to reassure her that I understand the honor. Vulnerability will draw me to someone in a way that appearing invincible never could because I identify with the humanity and authenticity.  Once you have someone's empathy, there's only one way for them to interact with you: with compassion.

In my experience..most woman wear a “Do not disturb” sign that keeps alot of men from approaching them. You could be in a room with 100 great, available guys, but if you’re sending out a businesslike “I’m busy” vibe it won’t matter because that will keep you from connecting with any of them. Openness is the key.emotional vulnerability is the glue that binds a couple  So many woman have this  "I don't need anybody to take care of me” I wish most woman would turn off their ambition and bossiness and relax into their feminine grace.The word “surrender” is frightening to some because it calls to mind losing a battle or spinelessness. When a single woman surrenders she doesn't try to manipulate a man to express his feelings, devotion or commitment because she knows that would render his words meaningless. It creates the same kind of tension and frustration as when you twist someone's arm to do something rather than letting him decide when and how he wants to do it. Surrendering isn't about being so desperate you'll go out with just anyone. I hate when I read in woman's profile , “I'm pretty happy being single. I'm not lonely or anything.” But if that were true, why are you here? Sure, it feels less vulnerable to be able to say that you're completely content being single. You may think the take-charge thing to do when you haven't met the right man is to act like you're not interested in men because you're so fulfilled in your career, or so busy with stuff. Why not just admitting there's a hole in your heart exposes you. We all want to be perceived as independent and strong and when we admit loneliness, we fear that people will think we're less self-sufficient—or even worse, that they'll feel sorry for us.To me lying to yourself is a form of control. Not taking that risk is a way of trying to stay in control. Ironically, denying what you really want so you can avoid possible hurt puts youself even further away from getting what you want and more in the face of the pain. Admit like me that you crave love.

Admitting that I craved a wonderful woman and surrendering to that desire put me at risk of heartbreak. It was also the critical first step of embarking on what has turned out to be a remarkable love story that has lasted more than twelve years and seems very likely to last a lifetime.

When I mention the word surrender it scary people but surrendering in a relationship doesn't mean you say, "OK, you win, I give up, I'll do whatever you want." That may be surrender in battle, but a relationship is not a battleground. Surrender in a relationship means to give up your preconceptions of what another person is, but to remain committed to that person.

In relationship, you have to have the kind of receptiveness that enables you to perceive your partner  really is. But in order to do so, you must first become open, empty, and very vulnerable.Many people would like to be this way but don't dare; the thought of being that vulnerable is too frightening. They think, "I can't be so trusting or I might be hurt and taken advantage of. How can I be sure I'm not losing control or surrendering to the wrong person?"In other  words, they are asking, "How do I get a handle on being surrendered? How can I control it, guide it? How can I be sure that I'm not surrendering indiscriminately?" Obviously, surrender requires definition.You need to be like that: "designated vacuums," allowing ourselves to be open, but very specifically, drawing in only what is meant to be drawn in. Just as a hypodermic needle focuses on what is meant to enter the vacuum, so, too, we should not permit ourselves indiscriminate surrender in the sense of abandonment, but "focused" surrender.The important word here is surrender, so let's take a closer look. Philosophically speaking, everything in this world is both a recipient and a donor, taking in what is above and giving to what is below. In order to receive, there has to be an emptiness that allows whatever is going to come in to do so. Giving, on the other hand, requires fullness. A pitcher is better able to pour when full; a cup is better able to receive when empty.A teacher is better able to give when she's filled with knowledge. A student is better able to absorb when he has emptied his mind and opened himself to the lesson. So, although it seems paradoxical, an empty mind is a receptive mind.

The same is true in establishing an intimate relationship with another person. If you want to allow someone into your life, and accept them as they really are, you have to become open, receptive, and surrendered.That's the only way you can really know another person, when you are completely open to who they are. You have to allow yourself to be open, but in a way that is discriminating. If you are indiscriminate in your surrender, if you surrender to anyone and everyone, you have a good reason to be frightened. You are much too vulnerable. If you have no borders or definition to your life, then you have no security either. Discriminating surrender, focused surrender, is the kind of surrender to strive for.
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PERSONAL/ LOVE LETTER: DEAR SOULMATE A VOID WAS FILLED

Dear Soulmate

I've felt this empty place inside almost all my life but when I met you a void was filled. A loneliness so unbearable,a love so close to touch, my mind hysterical,I love you so much. I wake up each morning with you on my mind and I keep on living the whole day this way, thinking about you just wanting to say...I love you. And I wonder, do you feel the same or am I gonna be alone, time and time again, My prayers have been answered. My angel has fallen into my arms and into my heart, Your are the one, my one true love. You are the girl of my dreams, you are,My Angel! I wrote your name on the sand but the waves washed it away.I wrote your name in the clouds,but the wind blew it away.I wrote your name in my heart and forever will it stay. My love when you feel lonely and feel like no cares..do me a favor and go out into the darkened night, look at the shiny light  in heaven's sky so bright. I just wish I was there with you  tonight to show you my love for you is pure and so very right. You will see the precious stars looking down on you, they will send you a message from me to you. They will let you know that I am thinking of you and they will let  you know how much I love you.  They will tell you how much  I want to be with you more than anything in the world, my love .You're my true destination of living and my passion for life,  my miracle of dreams, my heart melts deeply and passionately for you.  My soul is flammable with rage and passion for you. Essentially, I love you. I trace your lips With my finger And watch your eyes speak. They say, "Do you love me? Will you stand by me? Can you be trusted? I'll die if you're lying." Oh, dearest, take my heart.Take my life, my soul, my essence. One "us" is greater than two of anything else. Have my children. Let's grow old together. Let's laugh, cry and love. Please believe me. Essentially, I love you.

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

PERSONAL/ LOVE LETTER: MY LOVE


My Love,

The reason I stay up thinking of you at two in the morning because holding in my heart memories is us, you turned me into an insomniac.Reminiscing about you and I, you truly got my mind storming.What would I possibly give you in return for all your Love? What would a man like me sacrifice in place of his redemption? I could spend sleepless nights seeking the answers from above, but the reality is- you've already given me a standing ovation.My delectable darling, all I really need to do is this...bring you near, hold you closer and whisper in your ear to thank you for keeping my heart at peace and at ease.Always ready to walk tall and face challenges without fear. Honey, I'm honored you chose me as the man of your dreams.Our Love is all we will need as the solution, the ultimate answer.You are my beloved dream girl and voice of reason. The one who I will hold so dearly through every season till eternity this and only this will be my ultimate mission to Love you unconditionally and with all completion. Can I keep you by side and never let you go,Can I keep you close to me in either rain, sleet, or snow,Can I keep you where you can be with me and I can be with you,so we can look at the sky and find out if our dreams will come true. Can I keep you and tell you what my heart feels, because by now you should know I am head over heels over you.At night, when dreams sometimes aren't enough...I go to that place in my heart where I know you are, At mornings first light, and I can't see your smile...I go to that place in my heart where I know you are to greet me each day.Holding you in my arms and listening to you breath,that's when I realize you're everything to me.You kiss the tears from my face,with your gentle loving touch. Each day I find I love you more when already I love you so much. The moments we share together are priceless memories, sharing thoughts, ideas, and intimacy.Life may not always be easy,Yet, one thing I vow to do love you forever and to you be true. I have faith and trust now because of you...Two things I thought I could never do.yet, you showed me in the purest way and our faith and love grows stronger each day. You taught me the truth about life and love, about kindness, understanding. To live with you forever is what I plan to do. Words cannot describe the happiness I feel. I have waited such a long time to feel alive and real. Being with you, darling, I feel complete, alive, and whole.I love you, my dearest darling, more than you may ever know.

JOURNAL: BACK FROM FLORIDA

I came back from Florida on Monday.. I had a great time. It was very hard to go to work again. Home insurance went up a lot. I think I might actually try speed dating.

Monday, October 28, 2013

LOVE/DATING/JOURNAL: THE DEAL BREAKER FOR ME

I know the characteristics that are deal breakers for me - they are all the internal ones.  I personally think my standards are rather high, yet I didn't have such a long list. My expectations could be stated rather simply. I wanted a person I found

(1) Who take care of themselve physically
(2) Intelligent enough to hold an interesting conversation
(3) honest
(4) to be sexually interesting.
(5)kind

The external pieces of the puzzle will vary. Of course I would like someone HOT - and I did married one and later divorced. And what I learn is I would never sacrifice the internal things in order to get someone beautiful. For me - falling for the internal person always makes the external body attractive! :)

At some point the bond of a relationship starts to supersede the physical bond of sexual attraction, so even when looks fade, the two are just as drawn to each other as they were at the beginning of their relationship. But this is something that takes time to build (years even).

I'm happy being me, so I don't need another person to ``complete me.'' There's a difference between compromising your standards and looking for someone you could only find if you were able to order a mate from a factory and select features you think you would like to have. The latter may be a fantasy, but like most fantasies, would not be as much fun in real life if it were realized. The women I date in long-term relationships are higher quality If I was looking for short-term hookup my standards fall. I am done with short term relationships...I am older now.

I asked 12 men over 60 what they miss most about their 40s and not one of them said their career, their body, or their social life — every single one described a moment so specific and so small that I had to pull over to write them down by Tommy Baker

You know what I miss? The sound of the garage door when she’d get home from her pottery class on Thursday nights.” That’s what Frank told m...

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