The way you kiss me

The way you kiss me

your dark eyes melts; my heart away
with your lips; sweet words of love
touch my soul; and keeps sadness at bay

your brown eyes melt my heart
your lips and words of love
make my sadness go away and love to come

kissing your rough fingertips
between words of love for you
as our hearts are becoming one

she kisses hands and heart does burn
she makes this man to understand the word
as my heart turns

if I could have one wish; it would be
to have your love; forever and one day
as I’m lost in your loving arms

I love you with all that I am
The way ewe kiss my heart
The way ewe make me live.

BatteryPlan

BatteryPlan

He has a primary Battery we all do that. He took out his cd drive and installed the secondary there where he can swap it out for a total now of twelve hours online. But why. There is usually a plug available why do people even use the Primary battery when they can plug in the machine and turn the battery off to save it. This has led me to believe. He wants the extra mobility. To fully access his main function capability. The Millennium man is searching for power without slavery. He just wants to be able to access his signals from his satellite. Chasing the lines in the ether he cant be inside a building made of concrete or wired to the central web of electricity they can find him too easily. Plainly he is paranoid. Holding laptop in his right hand and the cell phone in his left he walks into the signal circles like a robot made of mirth. It is comical as he tries in vain to hit the internet with an email and talk to the receiver at the same time is just impossible a mission now. Think carefully on this next statemeant. They used to arrest people for meandering all over the place for being drunk. They used to arrest people for talking to themselves. Now the Jigg is upp. The Millineum man must go both of these things to tell his wife he will be late to supper. EYe heard her plainly as she hollard in his ear. HURRY UPP. Or all you get is leftovers. He closed the laptop with a grin, and hit the redial on his phone redial set to the gym and that is where he is. Until its safer to go home. Please dont forget to plug back in your phone and check the charger for the laptop third extra BatteryPlan. Millennium man.

BrassRing

BrassRing

Here we go again.

When a man brings love near me and eye must insist that he carry it away why dont eye have the right to say. Why do they look at me like eye am decay. When does the girl say do not dream of me for dreaming of love is wrong and it will hurt you in the long wrong. But she says Squeeee and thrills me to the uttermost. Eye like the lower level of my love. Eye have so much to look forward to the love the kiss the want the yearning heart. She has awakened me to needing. She has awakened me to love. To most of Yew it may seem silly for a blind man wants his sight a begger in his poverty wants money a man with everything to live for wants his lovers to want love. All of life is repetition no one wants a differant husband or a wife of differant origin every day why let me tell ewe missy girl a Hooker has her steady John she acts like a fool over him and considers him to belong only to her time and no one elses. It is not a problem to them same old same old homeys. All day long they play in the same berry bush with them same berries and his crokked stick. They meet on the sly stealing time away from functions and from life. No one notices them hidden behind the motel door looking at each other only kissing same old kisses hair is always black glasses on or off soft skin her melons his spangles are her course. And do they partake of love the lipps twitch they slide they hang and they move of violation in the afternoon like night has come to Earth. Let me have mye wife of six long years and let me eat mye steady as myself she has to understand my crokked stick is hers just to command. The world is not a care in the world for lovers in the day let me be your John we only have to yearn. To : lamb iff you understood this pookie pull my BrassRing. Here we go again.