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a good man, a good Master, why is it so hard to find that good little girl?
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why is it so hard when you want it so bad and you feel like you're there all alone
you dream of a day but the day never comes and you feel like you just want to die
you search and you search and you search even more but your dream just withers and dies
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still looking for that special one.. where are you????? |
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My days grow long
No way of stopping that
But my heart
My spirit Still flies....
Look past my years
Into my soul
And see my spirit
Fly.....
You think because
I have the years
I'm no longer
Worth the time....
That I'm used up
Have nothing left
That youth
Is better then I....
Look past the years
And see my soul
Take hold my hand
And fly.....
Let me take you there
Where youth can't find
Where together
We can fly....
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times change
feelings change
desires don't
and so..
the search
begins again
when will
the dream come true? |
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Sweet dreams to you...
My little one...
Let go of all your fears...
The sandmans here...
To sprinkle majic dust...
And take away your cares...
He comes with dreams...
Of sugar plums...
And fairys like the poem...
He's brought you thoughts...
To make you smile...
And teddy bears to hold...
So say your prayers...
Then close your eyes...
And drift your way to sleep...
I'll be watching over you...
And safe, your soul I'll keep...... |
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I've seen your smile...
In morning light...
In midday sun...
By candle light...
I've seen your eyes...
They sparkle bright...
And make me smile...
With just their sight...
I've heard your sighs...
From passions touch...
From puppy dog kisses...
That's way too much...
I know your dreams...
I know your heart...
I know your soul...
It's just the start...
The worlds out there...
For us to share...
For us to love...
If just we dare... |
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THE WINDING ROAD
Thru the fields and valleys...
Thru the mountain side...
This road with all its...
Twists and turns...
Shows the world it hides...
Mother nature wants to share...
The beauty that is hers...
She wants us all...
To see these things...
The flowers and the birds...
I sat along the rivers edge...
And thought of what I've found...
I watched the stars...
That sparkled bright...
As I laid me down...
As i drifted off to sleep...
I thought of all the things...
That this life...
Has brought to me...
And those that still are dreams...
But most of all I thought of you...
And how you make me smile...
The way you make...
This world of mine...
As bright as all the stars...
You are my dream...
You own my heart...
This I can't deny...
And I will give you all my love...
Until the day I die... |
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When we're young we're told to pray... to God, our souls to keep... we said them all on bended knee... before we laid to sleep... I prayed to God to keep me safe... from all the things I feared... to help me grow and give me strength... to face what life would yeild... But life was filled with pain and strife... I begged Him thru the years... to bring me all the happiness... instead of all these tears... The days have pasted since I was young... and still I pray to God... to bring the one that I would love... an angel from above... Then one day I met a girl... and little did I know... that she would make me smile like this... and make my heart to glow... So now I pray to God each night... to open up her heart... and share this life each day with me... and never be apart........... |
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I don't need you... in my life... to make my world complete... My live is filled... with many things... each day and every... night... But this I say... it's from my heart... I want you... in my life... Cause you make... my heart and soul... my passion... burn so bright... I can't say... exactly why... you make me... feel this way... But this I know... I want you here... each and every... day........... |
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I look in your eyes... And i see your sweet sparkle... Of life and of love... You possess... I hear you sweet laughter... And the song birds appear... Like those that give song... At the dawn... I feel your soft touch... And my heart skips a beat... My heart that smiles... At your sight... I lay at your side... And hear your sweet sighs... As you sleep... With that smile on your face... These are the things... That have made up my dreams... You are my dream... Come true... I pray for the day... I open my eyes... And find you there... Forever more...... |
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windows and doors... ceilings and floors... four walls and a roof... on a lot... they are the things... that make up a house... but not all the things... a home... laughter and tears... praises and fears... comfort and love... make it up... family and friends... parties without ends... christmas tree lights... all a glow... a wife and mother... a sister a brother... a father sits tall... in his chair... a marriage begins... with vows and a ring... and a family... is begining to grow... a child comes along... and not very long... this house that was built... is a home... this house as it stands... is begging for hands... to make it a home... of our own... I've seen what you do... with a picture or two... and a chair... positioned just so... you can make these four walls... these rooms and these halls... a home... filled with love and with song... think what it means... and tell me "cool beans"... and I'll make you... a key of your own... and years I will spend... the best that I can... making this house... a home...................... |
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First light... Peeking thru... Morning light... Morning dew... Sweet smell... Of flower tight... Opening up... Blessed sight... Giggles heard... Covers drawn... Lovers dreams... Meet the dawn... Smiles and yawns... Arms hold tight... Soft light kisses... Hearts delight... Words and whispers... Streches too... Hear the words... Of "I love you"... Words not said... By tongue and lips... But only said... By finger tips... |
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Laying together... Arms intertwined... Speaking of life... Sharing the time... Talking of dreams... Of the possibilities... Of today and tomorrow... And what seems to be... A life just begining... And where it might go... It's not that impossible... To see what might show... A life of "together"... For you and for me... With loving and caring... And sharing with thee... You inspire me... You excite me... You make my heart smile... You bring me such joy... In such a short while... You cause me to look... Deep into my soul... And count all my blessings... Because I've been told... Than God opens new doors... When others are closed... And this door that's open... Is ours, I propose........ |
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The fire light glows... On your body so smooth... Creating a wonder... Of shadows and hues... The slope of your thigh... The curve of your breast... The light from the flame... A soft place to rest... No one can see... A more beautiful sight... Then to gaze on your body... In the soft fire light... They kiss you so softly... Caress you with love... With passion and tenderness... A gift from above... These warm glowing flames... Caress each valley and curve... They dance on your body... They honor and serve... I cherish these times... I spend next to you... Watching the fire light... Dance over you... |
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Open your soul... Give up yourself... Your passion... Your honor... Your love... I open my soul... And give up myself... My passion... My honor... My love... With hand... In hand... We'll walk thru life... Sharing the joys... We find... This ring... This collar... I'll give to you... A child... You'll give to me... I'll cherish these things... You give to me... And those... I'll give... To you... These are the days... We've waited for... Our hopes... Our dreams... Come true... |
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Hear it Calling?
Hear it calling...
See.. right there...
Begging me to keep searching..
Keep looking, but looking where.. Searching in each corner..
Every doorstep, every lair..
But where is it, please tell me..
I'm tired and don't care...
But there it is again...
Screaming out my name..
Begging me to find it..
I'm starting to go insane..
I'm tired of the searching..
I'm tired of it all..
My heart and soul are aching..
See the writting on the wall..
I know you're right in front of me..
I know you know it too..
I see the forest not the tree..
I give up, I'm thru..
But there it is again..
Do you hear it calling out..
When will you come get me..
When will you find out..
I'm standing right in front of you..
Begging you to look..
Closer to you then you know..
Like an open book..
With these words I beg of you..
Please don't give up on me..
You're closer then you think you are..
I'm not the forest, I'm the tree... |
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Dreaming.......
I think of the moment that we first met..
Not knowing what was to become..
Sharing some food, some laughter, some wine..
Not paying attention to time..
I think of you wrapped up into my arms..
Watching the firelight dance..
Our fingers entwined exploring our touch..
Our eyes locked deep in a trance..
Together we fit..
Like the puzzle of life..
Each curve and each angle hold tight..
There is no mistaking, if you really look close..
That these pieces we are do fit right..
Does it really make sense..
Not to jump in the pool..
Like so many have done in the past..
Isn't it better to jump into the deep..
Then to stare from the edge or be lost..
There in the deep..
Lies a life filled with awe..
With the love and the honor we seek..
Yes it is filled with both the good and some bad..
But isn't that what life is like..
A man and a woman..
A Master a sub..
The bond of a collar and ring..
With pleasure and honor we serve one another..
Including a child, such a wonderful thing..
This is the dream that I have every night..
Not knowing just when you would come..
But these are the dreams I offer to thee..
Because how it feels, oh so right..
Don't be afraid or alarmed by these words..
You know you have dreamt of them too..
Our stages of life are not that far apart..
They are here, they are now, they are true..
Anonymous |
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