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Just out in the patio enjoying the evening Monday night. On my second glass of red. The outside air is fresh and a bit chill. I had my ipod going listening to Kenny G. For those who remembers him, you know how soothing his music is. Well, this is what I came up with.
Our Love... Our love at flight to a journey which begins today, Wherever the wind carries thee, by your side I shall stay. When my time has been cold, you brought nothing but warmth, When my days were turn into nights, you showed me an escaping light. I shall not make a promise that I cannot keep, 'tis life shall not be perfect but only moments bestows heap. Our hearts, our love, our minds, our dreams… Forever into one. Our past lives ending thus our new life begun. To hope, our faith, the trust to sweet content. My feelings for thee are pleasures of joys that are well spent. Whatever lies ahead of the path we travel together? We shall overcome thus we get closer to forever. I recall you used to be afraid of falling in love. And thought of never giving your heart away. As you were afraid to get hurt, And be left alone crying those lonely days. You hurt many times and your heart tires to mend. But by our true love bound, you have me as a friend. To talk to, comfort you when you fallen so deep. You yearn for my emotions to haunt you and keep, The love that in essence can be bitter and sweet, The dances of passion that you can barely breathe. Take my oath, take my love as I end my life with thee, Thank you for forever, thank you for loving me. To eternity…
To every guy that regrets hurting or losing her.
To every guy who knows which girl he wants. To every guy that's said, "Sex can wait." To every guy that's said, "You're beautiful." To every guy that was never too busy to drive across town (or across the state) to see her. To every guy that gives flowers and a card when she is sick. To every guy who has given her flowers just because. To every guy that said he would die for her. To every guy that really would. To every guy that did what she wanted to do. To every guy that cried in front of her. To every guy that she cried in front of. To every guy that holds hands with her. To every guy that kisses her with meaning. To every guy that hugs her when she's sad. To every guy that hugs her for no reason at all. To every guy who would give their jacket up for her. To every guy that calls to make sure she got home safe. To every guy that would sit and wait for her for hours just to see her for 10 minutes. To every guy that would give his seat up. To every guy that just wants to cuddle. To every guy that reassured her that she was beautiful no matter what. To every guy who told his secrets to her. To every guy that tried to show how much he cared through every word and every breath. To every guy that thought maybe this could be the one. To every guy that believed in her dreams. To every guy that would have done anything so she could achieve them. To every guy that never laughed at her when she told him her dreams. To every guy that walked her to her car. To every guy that wasn't just trying to get laid. To every guy that gave his heart. To every guy who prays that she is happy even if you are not with her. This is one BLOG for you... Not many girls appreciate nice guys anymore... And because of this, there are not many left out there. One in a million all. Now go get a Bud!
Reminisce
The past that haunts me, Yet I often smile. The memories I can't live with, And still you're in my mind. I often think of us, Of how life would be. I often hope it was us, And still it wasn't to be. The time on stand by When I was with you. Pausing everything around us, For the love was all you. The moments that stood still Among the breath of my life. And still to this day, I wished you were my wife. Memoirs written in the back of my mind. Story untold that was left all behind. Now that I've written, and often with signs. That I foresee true love, reminiscing what once was mine. *When I write, a little red wine helps ease the thoughts. Wine... A glass of red that relaxes the thoughts. Not enough to daze but enough to ease the emotions. Unlike any other drinks, red has a bitter taste of its own of either merlot or any of taste that you wish. Wine isn't for all, the taste, the smell and still of spirits that it contains is beyond expectation. Its recognition is among the mature and to the simple youngster that happens to enjoy wine; it is to an taste of love that is well earned. With music in the background, reading a book and as you sip wine slowly... It brings on spirits beyond belief. Red Wine... Only made a few friends, but to all that drinks the beauty of red. You know how it feels to taste the pure love from it. Here's to a glass of it. And I pour a bit on the ground for mother nature to enjoy as it is her that brought the grapes to make this sweet red. |