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And strength, in the end, prevails, That honor and loyalty still exist And pure love will never fail; If you're strong enough to fight your way Through a parched and arid land, But are searching for a similar soul To support and hold your hand; Your journey may have reached its end, Your search may now be through, For you just may have found the one Who's waited a lifetime for you. |
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With its words, Penetrating the deepest Confines of my soul, And ignited a fire within me - One that burned ever so slightly Out of control. Its warmth Blanketed my body, Enveloped me within its Strong and massive arms. I held on to it tightly Though it manifested no form, And I stayed there But for a time... And time stood still. It touched me with its words, And it... Was you. |
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Within a cold and heartless world. As if submersed in a steaming pool Amidst the frigid air below a shimmering moon. Your arms are firm about me, Yet I am lost in your softness, Content to remain within the peaceful darkness Illuminated only by the fire's glow; A fire you have ignited within me. I may not see you Still your commanding presence Feels like satin to my skin. Your voice, with its melodic presentation, Has penetrated and captured my heart, And I willingly surrender it to you To do with as you will. Hearing you, just knowing you are, Fills my essence with a comfort That I had not known existed until now. Reach out, Let me touch you as you have touched me. Open your mind, your heart, your arms, And belong to me but for a time... And, together, For a short and fleeting moment We shall hold forever captive In our hands. |
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Sleep escapes me As I ponder over your words - Words I have waited a lifetime to hear From only you. Waves of moonlight Dance across my skin, Glistening like sunlight over water. Shadows in the darkness Take on your likeness; The sounds of night Become your voice. As I press the soft pillow ever closer, My arms wrapped around it tightly, My lips caress the soft fabric Wishing it was you. Still, my heart is comforted, My mind aware... that soon I will know this moment in truth. The doubts are gone. You are my hope, My dreams, My future. Your arrival Will begin my forever. And I am now content To await you. |
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Define the word, I say. Is heroism still alive In the world we see today? Perhaps a "hero" rescues A fledgling in the street, Or freely gives a smile To everyone he meets. Does a hero speak the truth? Is "loyalty" his armor? Does he listen with few words In lieu of senseless clamor? To me, someone heroic, A champion from the start, Is someone who is measured By the strength inside his heart. You think I want a hero? Tis true... for I believe That I will find my truest love In someone much like me. |
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Yet my seed lies deep in the heart. Although my fruit is most desired, To grow, it requires a start. The warmth of passion is my sun, Each affection, a gentle rain, Communication keeps me strong And trust is my middle name. I am soft, yet steadfast as steel, I am loyal, faithful, and true; You've only to feed my implanted seed For me to reside in you. I can help you fight off depression; Just reach out and take my hand. When doubt or fear start pulling you down, I'll be there to help you stand. Please know I cannot survive alone, Gathering dust upon a shelf, You have to give for me to live - Placing others above yourself. My beauty is everlasting, I am strongest once I have grown, Conquering mountain-like obstacles Like a flower thus shatters a stone. These treasures I freely offer Are as vast as the sky above, I'm simply a dream to so many... But you can call me: Love. |
(that one person who complements us like no other) exists for everyone,
and are dedicated to mine (I love you, Rick)
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