Let passion be your guiding light, To soar with me to greater heights. Take hold my hand and follow me, Dive in the realms of ecstasy; Drink from the fountain of my soul, To quench desire a thousand fold. Light up my senses, each in turn, To fan the flame within that burns; Partake of me, this sweet delight, Explore my depths within your sight. With gentle gaze, caress my eyes, As lips emit a wanton sigh; Devour the nectar of my kiss, To lose yourself in savored bliss. Breathe in the scent that emanates, While fervent drum beats resonate; Give way to hunger deep within, To light a fire upon my skin. Surrender to my true desire, As senses climb and hearts conspire; Enrapture me in passion's wake, As souls entwine to satiate. mmmmmmmm ~passion~
~Passion's Wake~
Let passion be your guiding light, To soar with me to greater heights. Take hold my hand and follow me, Dive in the realms of ecstasy; Drink from the fountain of my soul, To quench desire a thousand fold. Light up my senses, each in turn, To fan the flame within that burns; Partake of me, this sweet delight, Explore my depths within your sight. With gentle gaze, caress my eyes, As lips emit a wanton sigh; Devour the nectar of my kiss, To lose yourself in savored bliss. Breathe in the scent that emanates, While fervent drum beats resonate; Give way to hunger deep within, To light a fire upon my skin. Surrender to my true desire, As senses climb and hearts conspire; Enrapture me in passion's wake, As souls entwine to satiate. mmmmmmmm ~passion~
Loving a Marine is not always gay Loving him truly is a high price to pay. It's being alone with nothing to hold, It's being young, but feeling old. It's loving him whisper his love for you, It's whispering back, you love him too. There's always a kiss and a promise for more, As his ship slowly glides away from the shore. Reluctantly, painfully, letting him go, While you're dying inside from wanting him so. Watching him leave with eyes filled with tears, Standing alone with your hopes, dreams, and fears. It's sending a letter with the stamp upside down, To a far away love, in a far away town. It's going to church, to kneel and to pray, And really meaning the things that you say. Days go by - no mail for a spell, You wait for some word to hear that he is well. Then a letter arrives and you're given in, To open this letter and read with a grin. Yes, he is well and misses you so, And filled with the love you wanted to know. Weeks are like months, and months like years, You wait for the day you'll have no more fears. Days go by slowly - how many have passed? Then suddenly you realize it's here at last! Yes loving a Marine isn't much fun, But it's worth the price when the battle is won. And remember he is thinking of you every day, He's sad, he's lonely, while so far away. So love him and miss him and hold your head high, Be strong and have faith - wipe that tear from your eye. Your man is a Marine, like those who have gone before, It's a high price to pay for loving a Marine!
Loving a Marine is not always gay Loving him truly is a high price to pay. It's being alone with nothing to hold, It's being young, but feeling old. It's loving him whisper his love for you, It's whispering back, you love him too. There's always a kiss and a promise for more, As his ship slowly glides away from the shore. Reluctantly, painfully, letting him go, While you're dying inside from wanting him so. Watching him leave with eyes filled with tears, Standing alone with your hopes, dreams, and fears. It's sending a letter with the stamp upside down, To a far away love, in a far away town. It's going to church, to kneel and to pray, And really meaning the things that you say. Days go by - no mail for a spell, You wait for some word to hear that he is well. Then a letter arrives and you're given in, To open this letter and read with a grin. Yes, he is well and misses you so, And filled with the love you wanted to know. Weeks are like months, and months like years, You wait for the day you'll have no more fears. Days go by slowly - how many have passed? Then suddenly you realize it's here at last! Yes loving a Marine isn't much fun, But it's worth the price when the battle is won. And remember he is thinking of you every day, He's sad, he's lonely, while so far away. So love him and miss him and hold your head high, Be strong and have faith - wipe that tear from your eye. Your man is a Marine, like those who have gone before, It's a high price to pay for loving a Marine!
Woh! A lot of talent here! Poetry seems to be your forte' lovely lady - Keep it up - You bring a refreshing breeze with your heartfelt words...Best wishes to you & your time here....
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Woh! A lot of talent here! Poetry seems to be your forte' lovely lady - Keep it up - You bring a refreshing breeze with your heartfelt words...Best wishes to you & your time here....