On a cold winter's night, would you allow me to wrap you in the warmth of my arms, my heart, and my soul. To hold you until the trembling & shivers would stop, and you felt safe n secure? Then would you allow me to kiss you gently, yet deeply & passionately, until you began to shiver & tremble all over again, with the feeling of wanting more, with the feeling of trying to pull me closer, yet knowing I am already as close as if we are one? |
In the middle of the night, under a cold winter's moon, would you reach out for me in the darkness, reach out to me, and know I am right there beside you forever, that you are beside me as it should be, that I will never let go? Would you in return, wrap me in the embrace of your arms, knowing safely & securely you are so loved, wanted, and deeply needed, with the very essence of me, while you hold me? |
What good is love if you can't feel it in your heart? What good is the heart if there's no soul? What good is the soul if there's no one to share it with? What good is sharing if the one you want to share with is closed? Sometimes, the pain is far too great to forgive, to go on, to move forward. Sometimes, the heart can't bear any more. There are times one wants something so much they can't breathe. |
I was alone until you came & brought me sunshine, I was so blind, you opened my eyes. You are the one that gets me through to tomorrow. You've become so much in my life, so deeply planted in all that I am. All I have ever wanted is someone to hold. I found him, but he's not mine, not willing to let me hold him. One look in your eyes turns my heart to putty. The touch of your hand can start a fire. I see everything when I look into your eyes. The future, the past, the hurt, the feeling of need. I try to fulfill what I can; it's a hard undertaking to prepare a feast when no one is there to receive it. |
