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THIS IS FOR YOU

Let me lie in your arms tonight So you can love me for the rest of our lives Let you brighten the way with your eyes And keep this love we share alive. Let me feel the tenderness of you heart With the hope that we will never be apart Baby, it was magical from the start Cuz we are this painting of art. This is for you All my emotion inside Love that will never die. This is for you Can't put it in words You are my world This is for you. Let me see how much you care The love with me you want to share Splitting with you I cannot bare Taking that road I will not dare. Let me know what I mean to you Cuz I believe that our love is true Hope that you feel the same way to And loving you is all I want to do. Just give me your heart And I'll hold it tight All of your love I'll make it all right.

Thinking Of You

I sit here thinking of you,  I just cannot take you off my mind. I try all sorts of things to do, But there is only one thing I find ... Your image of beauty and sweetness. My mind wanders to you with great delight, And my spirit is warmly soaring; You are my beacon of guiding light, My heart beats stronger, quickly roaring. I miss you, come to me my darling, Without you I am but a lonely being. My life revolves around you, needing you, My soul is in turmoil awaiting our union, And happiness is but a dream without you. Oh, my sweetheart, I love you dearly!

THINKING OF YOU

The sun is setting on a lonely day The colours are splitting, the perfect way Your strolling home as you see this too And I watch from a window thinking of you From this day on, Ill look forever That magical sunset, our memories together To help me through when my life gets tough And when I feel that Ive had enough The sun you see, makes me think of you The miracle of it, the wonder too I see you both everyday as you know To stop seeing either, Id have to say, no The bright colours shine from within my heart The colours of a sunset, a special part Of a day in my life I wish you could see Just whats its like, just to be me.

The Way You Make Me Feel

You make me feel special, You make me feel new, You make me feel loved, With everything you do. You hold me close when I am sad. You wipe the tears from my face. Every time we are together, It seems like the perfect place. My eyes light up when you enter a room. I smile when we are together. No matter how bad things are, You always make them better. I love the way you kiss me, The way you hold me tight. I love the way you touch me, I could be with you all night. I love the way you can make me laugh For absolutely no reason at all. I love how no matter what I do, You will be there to catch me when I fall. I just want you to know, That even though we sometimes fight, I will always love you! No matter what, day or night.

THE SORROW OF LOVE

The quarrel of the sparrow in the eaves, The full round moon and the star-laden sky, And the loud song of the ever-singing leaves, Had hid away earth's old and weary cry. And then you came with those red mournful lips, And with you came the whole of the world's tears, And all the sorrows of her labouring ships, And all the burden of her myriad years. And now the sparrows warring in the eaves, The curd-pale moon, the white stars in the sky, And the loud chaunting of the unquiet leaves, Are shaken with earth's old and weary cry.

The Thought Of You

The thought of you starts me trembling  A fire is raging deep inside my heart I can still feel your body close to mine The way you held me so tenderly I still taste your kisses on my lips Alone, I hunger for those kisses tonight My mind recalls the words you spoke The way your hands explored my body The time spent with you passed quickly but your loving has left a burning fire A fire that only your love can put out and I wait for your return with open arms.

THE THINGS I DO

Sometime I can ask is our love true, Or is it the things I do. For you I�ll do it all, Even if the things you want are very small. Sometimes I wonder why my heart starts to hurt, But then I realized you stomped it in the dirt. Do I love you I wonder, Or should my heart be hit by thunder. I feel this way why, But then I think of hurting and say I should die. I can now say that I love you, But then again is it the things I do. The things I do for you are simple, But they make my heart feel brittle. I will love and cherish you at all time, Even when you jump out of line. I will never lay a hand on you, If I do everyone can say I never loved you. I promise until this day, With you is where my love will stay. I will be the sun in your dark life, All day every day if you�ll be my wife. To love and cherish through sickness and health, My love is yours and all its wealth. Until death do us part, Three words will always come from my heart. Now you know the things I�ll do, So hear me out when I ...

THE SIMPLE THINGS

How is it that each and everytime my life seems on the verge of break down, you make everything better with the simple things and put a smile on my face without a sound? Not even all the riches of the world would help me make it through a day, but just a minute spent with you and my whole world seems okay. A gaze of your heavenly brown eyes, a whisper from your enticing lips, the caress of your comforting hug, and a taste of your sweet kiss. All those things helps me through one more day and makes my life seem worth while. When you hold me tight in your arms, I feel safe, as a newborn child I was torn between what was and what could be, like my heart was clinging on to the past. He had shattered my heart in a million pieces, but because of you the pain didn`t last. As you come to me with a casual flow, I get chills down to the bone. You capture all of my attention, as you talk with that sexual tone. When you run your fingers slowly over me, I lose all of my self control. Right or not, ...

THE SILHOUETTE

I wake and wipe the sleep from my eyes Through blurred vision I see your silhouette Standing in the open balcony doorway Soft tufts of hair bouncing in the breeze Morning sunlight glimmers Off the bulge of your chest casting even larger shadows on the bedroom floor. I stretch and rise, and sitting tall in my bed Feeling the gentle morning breeze caress my face While songbirds sing their morning serenade Your scent fills my senses Oh how it lights my soul with desire How I long for you to hold me How I need to feel your touch How I need to hear your voice calling out my name While gentle arms hold me close to your beating heart I step from my bed And turn to face the world Anticipating the delight Of yet another glimpse of your form But the door stands vacant Curtains blowing soft and free in the breeze How empty is my heart, how lonely is my soul For these shadows, these illusions of you Now swept away without a sound Are those I hold only in memory Gathered long before you and I did p...

The Right Time

At first glance when we met, I didn't know what to expect But the pieces to my heart are now beginning to connect You must've been sent from up above because I've been in a state of bliss. Ever since we embraced and indulged in each other's lips I took a chance on you and you brought me to my knees. Your beauty is like a sunlit sky radiating the blue seas Lost in the color of your love that will remain deep Inside of my heart is where you will always be. Perfection may be impossible but you're as close as it gets to its reflection A quintessential masterpiece and I'm the frame for your protection Our bond is like a fine wine, it only gets better with age The very thought of you makes my words dance across this page My prose turn into pictures when I cast you as my star For you've outshined every spotlight on every stage thus far They say patience is a virtue exhibited by those who have waited That appears to be our case, it feels so good to have finally ...

And I know now what I didn't know then by the Tuesday Poets

So now you are privy to a thousand thousand things. Jennifer Compton The geology of the region, the path rain takes under the earth, the black areas of nitrate. Sarah Jane Barnett There are places yet to find where the teeth of ancestors still speak to us from the forest floor � Kathleen Jones please do not dance with the statues. Helen Lowe I wonder what times I

THE PENCIL

The pencil on the table Your face is in my mind The way youre looking to me Gave birth to the dead inside Yet the pencil is silent There is only the will To draw the curves of your face To feel your skin. I saw you in my dreams. It was so clear and pure. And here you shine again. The only dream I had Is the one I shared with you. The others I forgot, The wind tarred them apart And the dream lifted me up Waked the artist inside. The pencil kissed the paper So tender and so sweet Gave birth to those purest Stars anyone will ever meet. So charming and so warm The pearls were dropping down Giving life to those flowers, Blossoming all around. And on the paper it carved The traces of your soul, The wonders of your sorrow The sweetness of your faith. The pencil left the paper Yet there is more to draw No one should ever see it But in our hearts we know And on the edge of darkness It was cold beside you It was ever dead, yet It lived for seeing you. And on the paper its soul Was poured, beneat...

THERE IS A LADY SWEET AND KIND

There is a lady sweet and kind, Was never a face so pleased my mind; I did but see her passing by, And yet, I'll love her till I die. Her gesture, motion, and her smiles, Her wit, her voice my heart beguiles, Beguiles my heart, I know not why, And yet, I'll love her till I die. Cupid is winged and he doth range, Her country, so, my love doth change; But change she earth, or change she sky, Yet, I will love her till I die.

Morte D�Arthur (Partial) by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

. So all day long the noise of battle roll�d Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur�s table, man by man, Had fallen in Lyonnesse about their Lord, King Arthur: then, because his wound was deep, The bold Sir Bedivere uplifted him, Sir Bedivere, the last of all his knights, And bore him to a chapel nigh the field, A broken chancel with a broken cross, That stood on a

THE PICTURE IN MY DREAMS

Late at night when I'm in bed   What seems like a picture begins in my head. And as my eyes begin to shut, My body feels as it is fluttering up. Then as amazing as it seems, The picture becomes clearer and clearer in my dreams. But what does the picture hold? I still can't make it out. But as it begins to unfold, I know there is no doubt. It's a picture of a man and a woman standing side by side, With happiness in their eyes. But suddenly the picture comes to a stop. Then the man looks like me, The woman I still can't make out. But how can this be? Everything was going right and I was going to see The woman I loved and was going to be with for eternity. The picture isn't coming out and I guess I will have to wait and see To find out who the woman is standing next to me. For maybe we might get together and I hope this dream comes true. But now I know I won't have to wait for her; Because the woman in my arms is you.