Sunday, March 27, 2016

Experience

In retrospect I find that the experience both good and bad are part of living. It reminds me of the old adage " better to have love and lost than never to have love at all."  Upon closer review of my own heart I find like passages of time scrolled within my soul the markers which reveal the greatest amount of inner growth.

Smiles between two hearts
and souls merged as one,
the closer you look within,
the more you'll see our love.

Chapters that have faded
and others bold as can be,
tell the story of how much
you mean to me.

~
Is it crazy to love so deeply?

~
Crossing all barriers
of heaven and earth,
to embrace your love
of infinite worth.

Energy passing
from soul to soul
sharing the chapters
where happiness unfolds.

~

Just a little closer,
lay here next to me
hearts beat in unison
for all eternity.

To share in each moment,
to wake and you smile and
upon the bonding of souls
my heart will reconcile.

~
Sadness placed me at the gateway,
love led me through and upon
entry to the heavens the world took
on a different hue.



Saturday, January 30, 2016

Feels So Good - Chuck Mangione [FULL VERSION]


Upon His Heart

If only these whispers
would fall upon his heart,
a thousand times a thousand
I have loved you from the
start.

The ache is unimaginable
I could not describe it if I tried
that mountains would distance
with the help of time.

Would it even matter?
Would you understand?
that I fell powerless
to my owns demands.

If only these whispers
would fall upon your heart,
a thousand times a thousand
I have loved you from the
start.

Monday, January 25, 2016

moments in your arms

The feel of silk,
the touch of your heart
the moment our souls
united together.

Cast in the blue
as treasure behold,
when the heavens
embraced the
story untold.

Sunday, January 17, 2016

Take My Hand...You Already Have My Heart

January... it has never been one of my favorite months. If I didn't know better I would think it is night 24 hours a day. Which gives me way to much time for Intimate whispers. There is no doubt experience builds character. Kind of like the song ...the good , the bad and the ugly.



Enough for my theatrical moment, oh wait ...No poetry without Drama.

Ashes to the wind,
yesterday is gone,
but my heart weary
still caught up in song.

Hanging to a memory
troubled as it may be,
have to keep on moving
not lull within a dream.

~


Love is not in how much one can care
it is the magic that ignites when the love is mutual.

~

I could be consumed with hate...but I wouldn't get to far. \~

Grandpa on willy wonka had a cool thing going on...I thought about living in bed, but well that means I would be existing not living...gets out of bed.

Intimate whispers shhhhh.....My heart speaks of passion, whispers of desire, craving in your absence ...





Tuesday, June 30, 2015

..

When silence rules
and the darkness prevails
and suddenly you wake up
and your heart has healed.

Truth is centered,
it is where I should be,
true love like a princess
is a fantasy.

I accept the day has come,
when I can't deny that I have loved,
lies between us and stories to tell,
for many years was a living hell.



Saturday, December 14, 2013

Friday, December 13, 2013

Christmas

Sometimes we find ourselves
in a melancholy blue, forgetful
of the treasures that life gives
to me and you.

The dreams that carry us through
the night in hopes that reality
will follow with delight.

The skies are bluer, the clouds
a calm puffy white and there
is where I invite you to dance
the night.

The greatest gift we can be given at the holidays is life with health. What we choose to do with the gift is unique to each person. Some people toss it aside, others try to exchange it and than there is the one who are greedy, try to keep the gift to themselves and then we have the re-gifters, who go about trying to pass on this gift of life. But in reality it's the people who dare to open the package and see that every moment and everyday is magical and through our trials and triumphs we get a glimpse of our most important Christmas gift.
I think people like to take Christ's birthday out of context. His gifts of peace are our gifts of peace. Each person has in them the ability to pass on the gift of love and peace.

Love is magical
it lives within in us all,
some try to bury it and
others ignore its call.

Peace is the blessing that
see's our through the day
reminds us that we are
in procession in a limited
way.

Merry Christmas to all~

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Shield the heart
to stop the pain,
fallen teardrops
without any aim.