The Road Less Travled

The Road Less Travled

Saturday, October 15, 2011

do you miss her?

do you ever miss her? do you miss the long mornings, coffee, the paper, planning the day, checking email, making breakfast together? do you miss her touch, the way she looks into your eyes, the small curl her lip makes just before she smiles? do you miss knowing how she adored you?do you miss the tender moments you had on that long walk by the ocean?do you miss chasing the sunsets as they dive into the lagoon? do you miss the way the trees blow her hair into her face, do you miss the way she kisses you when the heat of passion is overwhelming? do you miss the goodbye as she leaves for work? do you miss her voice, that instrument no other could ever follow into your heart? do you miss the laughter she made when you wore most of dinner on your shirt? do you miss the way she brushed her teeth at night. do you miss the sleeping sounds she makes in the middle of a dream. do you miss wondering what she is dreaming of? do you miss the moments with her? do you miss the way she sings to you, and only you?do you miss the dance, just before the touch,just before the kiss, just before the passion that will take you to new places everytime? do you miss her? do you miss the way she needed you,and only you? do you miss reading to her late at night because she couldnt sleep? do you miss the way she walks into a room and lights up the place with only her smile? do you miss those long lovely drives to no-where-ville? do you miss the way she calls your name out when your bodies are entwined, becomming one? do you miss her sence of humor? do you miss the whispers that she plants into you ear, for only you to hear? do you miss the way she covets your body? do you miss the way her fingers trace the outline of your neck, your breasts, your tummy, your hips, the inside of your thighs? do you miss the way she caresses your face? do you miss the far away look in her eyes as she ponders? do you miss her peace, her truth and how it was wrapped up into your truth? do you miss the freedom of love between you and her?
do you miss her? do you miss thinking about her?
do you miss the memories you made with her?do you miss the future plans that will never be? do you miss the sunrise in her arms, the promise of a new and beautiful life together? do you miss the woman she was in your life?
then tell her.

Monday, May 9, 2011

2 BODIES...

the one you love become one.?


two bodies, same and yet very different.
it begins
love celebrated.
flirty, energized, full.
conversation time to stop.
eyes lock, speaking volumes, more than words can express
we come alive peering into each others' soul...
passions rise, stimulated by the eyes as love grows,
her touch is familiar as it blossoms in my heart.
a heightened sense of pure erotic sensations
shiver through my soul
we ebb and flow,
she begins to move, to rock, to groan
to call out from somewhere deep inside.
two bodies, the same, yet
very different.

FORGIVENESS


forgiveness...
a few words spoken can cripple the heart
time to give pause, time to forgive
time to forget... if only i can.
its not worth losing the only love that makes sense
let it go, forgive the moment,
remember the connection
of hearts, eyes, and souls...
let the pain go
let the pain go, let the anger go, invite in love
invite in truth,
forgive and forget
give mercy and grace,
just as has been given you
love is kind, love is soft, love is.........
me and mine.
thank you for the peace when forgiveness is released,
thank you for the clarity when love is remembered
thank you for a healed heart when all is forgotten
after forgiveness is given,

after all you can't forget what you have not acknowledged...

tags: forgivenessadult-relationships

How Long my Lover?

How Long my Lover?
pen to paper, anyone could find
...kept it hidden deep within, in the mind.
you said you love me...and I believe!
you'll never leave me... my fears relieved...
your told we are in unapproved sin...??
but our loves so strong, nothing can break in
a look crosses your eye...
your face,
that look, it cannot lie...
i am so bold...i have to ask...
you hush my fears and stroke my back,
your not going away... no one can take you
i have met this doubt, his questions are few...
doubt seems to be innocent, are you OK? what is that i see?
where have you gone? are you still here with me?
are you convinced that what we have is wrong?
did the good book step in and stamp out our love-song?
how long can we play this game?...i have to ask,
everyday i fall deeper in love and everyday you step farther back.
I know you intimately in a way no other has,
Ive taken you places shown you who i am...
my heart is offered up to you alone... and to no other,
how long can you love me?
how long will you stay ...my lover?