No otherNone other will do No other will suffice No ones touch but yours Makes me feel alright Your hand sends shivers down my spine Others make me uneasy Your hands are soothing Something I long for Nothing do I dread when you are near.No other
The fieldsThe FieldsThe fields
The barren fields of my heart lay dormant A dark shroud of self-doubt has lived here Nothing let in, nothing let out Protection from the outside world This dark shelled encased me This dark shell entrapped me The winds have changed in my life My guards has gone down The winds of life have let the sun break through Things unseen stretch out This plain longs for rain and light So it earns and calls out Out to the sun Out to the love of my life I am not free yet Now where close am I The shadows still control my thoughts T
ChangeNo ones’ touch has done this before No ones touch has e enjoyable before I used to hate holding hands I used to loath giving hugs Even worse yet kisses They were just unnatural and uncomfortable Now I can’t get enough of it My arm around you and yours’ around me No longer does it cause anxiety No tension or counting the seconds till it is over Now I count the seconds till I see your smile again What a strange change has over come me.Change
Daily giftsThe morning mist arising To reveal the diamond studded grass Each jewel so special, so unique, so fragile Here for a moment then they vanishDaily gifts
Such elusive treasures all around Everyday they are re-gifted Everyday gone without a trace Who will morn their passing
Beauty for all to behold, but seldom fathomed Oh the wondrous sights that are misted The way the mist engulfs a river The way it sprawls down a wooded lane
The priceless presents we are gifted each day The presents we toss away
Masquerade
Plaguelands
A thousand times overI would write you a thousand words about how much I love you, about how beautiful you are to me in every single way. Words about how you make the day go onA thousand times over
and how the sunset is a mere reflection of your glory.
I would write a word for each star cover my pages with the heavens themselves and dip my pen into the moon for ink... but I could never write all I wanted to say. I could never tell you how deep these feeling flow.
They say 'a picture paints a thousand words' if that is the case, then I would paint you a thousand pictures. Each one aspiring to
SOrry
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i have so many new ideas!
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Yes... yes this would do nicely.
There's nothing like shameless self-promotion!
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