Dreams are messages from the Universe or from our subconscious minds attempting to warn or guide us. Whether the Powers above or our deepest darkest desires are the source and inspiration for the messages as we sleep, we must listen to our guides. Else we are out of harmony with the world and our selves; […]
I remember. I remember bringing you coffee, your hair cascading on the pillow, a halo around my angel’s sleepy head. I remember the feel of your lips, as I gently kissed them to awaken my sleeping beauty. I remember the smiles and laughs, dancing across your lips and eyes releasing your passion and I remember […]
I loved you passionately and gently, A raging fire that gently warmed My soul and world. You hated fiercely and quietly, A darkness that slowly gnawed Your soul and world. When Fire and Void met, the result was the same as ever before. My fire is no more.
“Write me a poem called: You’re so average” You’re so average, you’re so mean. The most ok-est person, I’ve ever seen.
The first pic that I thought to save that you sent me.
When the world is in chaos we appreciate nice things more. When darkness spreads across the lands, beauty is rare and remembered. You are beautiful on levels you don’t realize. And so I remember, and say nice things to you, because the world needs it now more than ever.
2047 may in your mind now mean “sex”, but it did not begin that way, and still has a much broader and deeper meaning Draga Mea. 2047 meant a lifetime, facing the sunset of life together with someone that adored you for not the physical attraction (even though you will be an elegant senior citizen), […]
The best birthday present I have received in decades.
When I loved you, The sun did not rise until I saw your radiant smile. Birds could not make music until I heard your melodious voice. When I loved you, I gave you coffee every morning, Even if you were a continent away. Your laughter made me happier than anything, And your happiness was all […]
Your smile is my sunrise, That starts and brightens my day. Yet it has been raining for months A gloom that darkens the land And my heart withers like the flowers That refuse to bloom Without the sunshine.