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What is love

Love is Gods' wonderful gift to
torment the mind and torture the
soul with passion and pain. A word
some men would die for and some will
lie for. A word that excites a fire and passion
in the soul to create great works of verse and
art to explain its meaning and convey its
feelings. For only one's soul can feel them,
while one's mind interpret them to explain…

What is love?
Love is the gift I have for you, My Love.

This is lovely!
 
Going back in time to find that goodie...

The Box


It had sat for years with its' hinges coated with rust and a lock on it that was almost impregnable. The room that it set in had grown cold, but it must have seen light and warmth once for there were dead roses there. The fireplace bore old ashes meaning that a fire was lit there once. The room was littered with unfinished works of art and poems of love. The room looked liked as though someone closed the door on a Friday and never came back.
There came to its' door a beautiful lady whose spirit seemed to fit the lock to the room door. She entered it knocking away the cobwebs and proceeded to assess her find. Her light shown brightly in the room. Her took all the old unfinished works and placed them in the fireplace and started fire where none had been for a long time. She sweeped out all the old dust and cobwebs. She polished everything inside and made it gleam. She even replace all the dry dead roses with fresh cut ones from her garden. Finally in the corner she found the box. There she slowly removed the rust lovingly and with care. When she placed her finger soft and tenderly on the lock it fell open to her as if it had been waiting for her. Carefully and with some nervousness she slowly opened the old box. Finally open, it looked empty, but in the corner deep inside there was a package of warmth and love. Reaching in she gently picked it up and held it to her breast. She could feel its’ beating as it came to life. Raising it to her sweet lips she breathed more life into it. The warmth and love responded quickly lighting the room and providing her with more warmth. It knew this was her room and it wanted her there forever. The love made it cozy her and she knew this was her room and it was meant for her. She gladly accepted her new found warmth and love for it was hers and it was given freely to her. She allowed it to enter her and remain forever. Her spirit as his had found where they belong. The room soon was soon fill with great works of love and to a perfection unknown to it before. Oh, as for the box it never closed again, for the love and warmth that had been buried deep inside had found their home and it was with her.
Thank You My Love For Finding The Box
Love LustfulOne50 :rose::kiss:
 
Hourglass

Hourglass of Love
of all the times we've shared,
I have loved you and always cared,
you have shown me love my dear,
but now alone,I walk,I fear,
you are adrift and out to sea,
free as a butterfly, you wanted to be,
you have brought forth our fruit of our vine,
now we're apart, you've drawn the line,
but if our love was meant to be,
you will find your way back to me,
and I'll be there waiting for you,
hopelessly wanting you to come back to me too,
until then i'll watch for a sign,
then I'll know our love,that it's time,
I'll see you running back into my arms,
with all your style, wit, beauty and charms,
for you have been out to sea,
now the butterfly is returning to me,
that is my hope, my dream to keep,
forever in my heart hidden so deep,
that you would return and give me your hand,
for our love is kept now,
in a timeless hourglass, filled with sand.
 
There is one girl,
who is right for me.
She gives my world a twirl,
I can even feel it in my knee.

All she does is care,
Her eyes like deep pools,
Her skin so fair,
I don't think she is aware,
of how much I love My Purr!

I would give anything,
to be wrapped in her wings,
Even though we aren't one,
I still call her my hon.

Even though she is not here,
She will always be near,
Just when I look at the sky,
It's the sparkle in her eyes that I see,
Where the wind blows,
it's her voice that I hear,
When it rains,
it's her tears that I see,
I just wish that she,
was her sitting next to me
into forever.

Love:rose::kiss:
LustfulOne50
 
The Net of Gossamer



As I watch the evening sky and see Orion
the hunter.
I to am a hunter, but with a net
of gossamer threads made from my heart.

My net of fine threads are threads of Love -
more then any man could, Honor - to place
you before others, Cherish - to treat you with
affection and tenderness, Truth - to never lie
to you, Respect - not to violate your wish,
Caring - to be there when you are ill, Growth -
to assist you in reaching your goals, Communication -
to listen when you talk, Humor - to cheer you when
you need it and don't, Inspire - to motivate you to
your best, Hugs - to hold you in my warmth and Kisses -
to strengthen each thread of the net. With my gossamer
net I hope to capture your heart my love.



LOVE :rose::kiss::heart:
 
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Ah Geeees now a cake a candle...LOL no more then one...for if I put the real number on it would be a fire hazard....LOL:rose::kiss:

So Happy Birthday my old sexy one.:rose::kiss:

LOL

Years ago when my son was just a little boy, he gave me a card that said, "I know why the Titanic sank". Inside there was a picture of a birthday cake loaded with candles, that said, "it was all the candles on your cake". I thought that was the funniest thing I'd ever seen.
 
LOL

Years ago when my son was just a little boy, he gave me a card that said, "I know why the Titanic sank". Inside there was a picture of a birthday cake loaded with candles, that said, "it was all the candles on your cake". I thought that was the funniest thing I'd ever seen.

LOL:rose::kiss::)
My Wish wishes always the best for you.:rose::kiss:
 
Got a little xtra time this Morning, thought I stop in & wave Hi & blow some :kiss::kiss::kiss:s :)
 
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