Sunday, February 04, 2007



The day slips away to its unreasonable place,
and she’s again lost in His soft face.
Strong arms surround her to remind her of this,
that her soul is lifted with the slightest of kiss.
He bares her burdens upon loving, sweet hand,
and she knows she is His, a gift given without demand.
Lost in passion’s loving warm embrace,
she feels his spirit within her soul to trace.
They are one in the center of a lost, forgotten being,
for together they are strong, forgetting everything

by Fire_Jim_D


"You have very expressive eyes. They suggest a loving, passionate soul who has grown to be strong and independent out of necessity. A soul others lean on for strength without another to return the favor. Yet, they tell the tale of an angel, a sweet, giving soul…that of a little girl, whom you’ve hidden away until she can find he whom she can lean on, so the little girl can live again."

Hmmm..... interesting perspective.



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