To my sweet sweet man,
Close your eyes my prince and dream a dream of scalding touch. I sense you, wherever I am. Your words follow me like the desert sun, I have no place to hide. I thirst no more, for within you I have found my drink. You have quenched my thirst and my body is immersing itself in your love.
He closes his eyes and slumbers, as I lay, eyes wide open. My heart beats as one with his, as my hand gently runs through his auburn hair. I smile at him, I sense that he feels it with his soul. My tears fall upon a wounded soul, a heart so full of love, but oh so empty.
I quietly pray for him, His health, his mind, his worn out body, years being beaten, emotionally and physically.
His hard to love, yet he is everything to me. His love is unconditional for me, no matter the weather it doesn’t alter. Me, I have a gypsies heart, at the first sight of hurt, my cart is drawn and my heart becomes guarded, shall I travel that road again?
For the deeper the love, the deeper the pain. I close my eyes and regain consciousness. Reality now takes over, as darkness gives way to a new day. I hear his voice, ” I love you baby ” as he kisses me good morning. I roll over to his side, my face pressed against his pillow. I breathe him in and one more time, I know I’m going to be alright.
Sometimes the empty shadows are the hardest for me to handle. My mind wanders, as he slumbers.
Cashmereheart 2012
The distance of your voice, surrounds my heart like a rainbow
embracing heavens edge. The love in which I feel for you ~ is
unfamiliar to my soul. Soul mates lost in time, only to regain our
secret feelings without touch…millions of miles in time.
In you I feel as a child, innocent feelings illustrating ~ a
beautiful girl, enthralling my soul.
Love comes for us in many ways. Emotions consume our heart, and tears may flood our vision. Love really is so simple, but remains so very hard to give. WHY do we keep, from those that we love? WHY is it easier to be full of anger and non compassionate, when “LOVE ” comforts so much, eases the burden, but most of all, feels so good! WHY is it easier to live in a broken world, tattered and worn?
Love is shown in many fashions, and once immersed itself within your soul, there is no shedding it. It becomes one with whom you are and radiates outwardly from your heart.
I am teased that you cannot live on love alone, but I believe with all of my heart and soul, if you love and practice goodness and kindness and have a love for one another this world would be a better place. Just think, if we took all of the negative thinking and turned it into loving, how much happy we would all become.
Love until there is no tomorrow, do a kind gesture for someone, don’t take more than you need, share it with someone, who is worse off than you. Be the blessing……… As if you have more than you need, you have been truly blessed, and if you have truly known love, you will understand my heart.
Oceans of love and a kiss on every wave, my friend!
Cashmereheart
The light of love does not always shine bright, from his soul, but I know that he loves me, I am his world. As the sun closes at the end of day, my soul thirst for what I know he has hidden from sight. If he could witness how much I long for his gentleness, he would surly render on bended knee.
It makes my heart sad at times, that life passes him by and the love that he so has desired he doesn’t know how to receive.
For my breath of life is in him……
Cashmereheart
Bereaved, through the selfishness of one more, is akin to drowning
beneath shallow waters. The hand that should attain refuge, withdraws.
Azure heavens within reach, nevertheless souls disintegrate…
Anger emits as of nickel-plated tongue, a blade which
illuminates hatred ~ cruelty. Solitary confinement becomes her
punishment, with a 24 hour clock.
Walls of discouragement are the blindness which ills her sight,
