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    Love and Relationships # 4

    Love and Relationships # 4

    YOU’RE MINE

    Your size four feet are mine
    Your slender stockined legs are mine
    Your firm round buttocks are mine
    Your unwaxed loins are mine
    Your smooth flat belly is mine
    Your manicured nails are mine
    Your pert young breasts are mine
    Your brown bobbed hair is mine
    Your pretty round face is mine
    Your puppy dog eyes are mine
    Your turned up nose is mine
    Your pale pink mouth is mine
    Your coquettish laugh is mine
    My heart and soul are yours

    SHE

    She smiles
    And I undress her with my eyes
    She laughs
    And I'm naked with her
    She looks at me
    And my heart pounds
    She smiles at me
    And I orgasm
    I really must get out more

    SIX MONTHS

    Its six months today
    We've been together now
    The months have past so quickly
    Like moments somehow
    Six precious months its been
    Exactly to this day
    And only two months more
    Until our wedding day
    In the years we have before us
    Let us hope and pray
    That we are half as happy after
    As before our wedding day

    FROM THE MOMENT

    From the moment I first saw you
    I knew you were the one
    From the moment I first held you
    I knew my heart you'd won
    From the moment I first kissed you
    I found what I had yearned
    From the moment I first touched you
    I felt my love returned
    From the moment I first loved you
    I've known the warmth of love
    From the moment I first saw you
    I've thanked the lord above

    WORDS

    I have tried to find the words
    To tell you how I feel
    The words that will convince you
    That what I feel is real

    I know that you've been hurt by love
    And I've been wounded too
    But together we can heal the scars
    Of loves which made us blue

    I had spent some time avoiding love
    With its anguish and its pain
    But since the moment I first saw you
    I've learned to love again

    If you could only see with my eyes
    The beauty you would behold
    And with my heart you'd really know
    The love of which I've told

    I know you feel the same as I
    When in your arms I lie
    I can feel the love that's in your heart
    And I'm yours until I die

    I WANTED HER

    She crouched down, almost squatting
    To stroke a small dog in the park
    As she did her full buttocks
    Strained the fabric of her shorts
    And I wanted her
    When she stood up
    She through back her hair from her face
    As she did the sunlight caught
    The fine blonde strands
    And I wanted her
    She reached behind her head
    To tie back her loose hair
    Which pushed her breasts tightly
    Against her cotton shirt
    And I wanted her
    She saw me looking at her
    And smiled at me coyly
    Then she waved to me, smiling
    And I wanted her
    Luckily she was my wife


    LOVE

    Love
    It's such a small word
    A misused word
    A throw away word
    Used as a panacea
    Tell someone "I love you"
    And everything is supposed to be forgiven
    But love
    Is too small a word
    For what I feel
    Too small for what I want to express
    The love I feel
    Is immeasurable, infinite
    In its depth
    In its quality
    In time
    In it's all encompassing nature
    It colours everything
    All I say, all I do
    Yet to express my feeling all I can say is
    "I love you"
    It's just so inadequate
    For what I want to express
    My need for you
    My never being parted from you
    To be joined forever
    In everyway
    But I don't have the word to express it
    I don't have the vocabulary
    I just have love

    IN THE FIRST LIGHT OF DAWN

    I lie in the first light of dawn
    Alone, thinking of her
    Wishing her next to me
    Feeling her breath
    Against my skin
    Her breasts
    Pressed against me
    In the quiet of the new day
    Hearing her breathing
    I ache for her touch
    I long for her soft body
    Against mine
    In the dawns pale light
    And in the darkness
    I want her
    But she is gone
    She is mine no more
    Never again will my hands
    Caress her form
    Never again will I hear
    Her murmur and sigh in pleasure
    She is mine no more
    My angel of the night
    Has left my side
    And dwells now
    With others of her kind

    FIRST CHRISTMAS

    It was just twelve months ago
    Since my special wish was made
    A wish you thought so simple
    For which a fortune I'd have paid
    And now it's our first Christmas
    In our first little house
    But I hope the first of many
    With my beautiful new spouse

    This year my wish is simpler still
    On this Christmas day with you
    May our hearts be always filled with love
    And the stockings be filled with you

    RED HOT

    The first thing I noticed
    Was the sun on her red hair
    Turning it to blazing fire
    As it tumbled
    Onto the white flesh of her shoulders
    The pastel shades
    Of her meagre top
    Struggled to contain the vibrancy of her breasts
    And her naked midriff tantalized
    The waistband of her skirt sat on her hips
    While the white cotton below
    Encased her rolling buttocks and strong thighs
    A gust of summer breeze
    Lifted her skirt allowing glimpses of her white thighs
    Then as she walked
    The sunlight behind her illuminated her form
    More than hinting at the delights
    Contained within the cotton of her skirt
    My thoughts then turned
    From her flaming red hair
    To a burning desire

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    A very long poem, but everyline is stuffed wirh rich expression. Indeed comingly beautiful.

    “Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””

    “If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.

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    In the piece called "She"-- forgive me, but I don't believe
    the "o" word is a verb.

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