"Missing Pieces of Me"

MISSING HER

how can i forget the way you smiled, the way you

talked with the eyes

your sweet voice still is alive in my ears,

though today you stay so far from the eyes

i can still smell you in my breath, and feel your warmth on my chest

the moments we spent lying over each other on the

grass were the best

you will be my bride you had vowed, on the sunny

day in my arm

you will never part you promised,and wont cause me any harm

but today i am lonely once again,

surrounded by your

precious memories

you left when all alone i will be you knew well,

and left for me here and there only worries

a baby you will give me as a token you had promised

The days our body were two in fact but in one soul

what i got in your love and what was it that i missed

my brain i find in a turmoil when i go through the days we kissed

I still long for the moment i enlaced you, your breast with my breast collated

the warmth of your heavy breath feel i still over my cheeks and neckthe kisses which were at first tender and became passionate, sensual and and desiring later

the curves of your body, i admired like in a dreamthe touch of yours which rendered me supreme your heartbeats which were counted only for me and my every breath

which were taken only for you never shall i ever forget whatsoever happens to me you

were, are, and will be what you were for me will you ever be in my arms, to quench the thirst of this heart?

will i ever see you again before i leave this world to part??

"Pick your choice regarding your taste,not by social status!"

MEN...MEN...MEN.....

WELL LATELY THERE'S BEEN SOME GUYS TRYING TO GET AT ME
BUT THERES ONE THING GUYS IM HARD TO GET WITH....YEH I LIKE
THE KIND OF GUYS WHO ACTUALLY LISTEN TO ME AND TAKE THE TIME
TO TALK WITH ME I DONT LIKE THE IDIOTS WHO ARE LIKE OH YEA I KNOW
I'VE BEEN THROUGH THAT BEFORE BUT HEY WHAT ABOUT IF WE GO CLUBBIN
((WRONG)) IM NOT THAT KIND OF GURLS SO THIS MIGHT SOUND LIKE IF IM LOOKING
FOR A GUY BUT IN REALITY IM NOT IM JUST LETTING YOU KNOW WHAT I LOOK FOR IN
A GUY SO ITS NOT THE SAME THING...WELL GUYS HIT ME UP IF U WANT TO TALK BUT
YEA ONE MORE THING SEND ME MORE THAN ONE MESSAGE THAT WAY I CAN ACUTALLY
OPEN IT CUZ SOMETIMES I JUST SKIP A FEW ALRIGHTY

Love from the heart & you'll be truly happy

Home is where the Love is

Love doesn't hide, Love has its time, season and own reason you can't ask it to stay, it goes the distance, you can embrace it as it comes and be glad for a moment in your life it was yours. Thats why God made Love so strong so it can carry you all the way home.....:)

"You wake me up,You guided me to make me see"

"Love Help Me To See It Through"

There was a time where I didn't beleive in love.I really thought it never existed, but this is the time that makes me want to thank you. Thank you everything, because it is you that taught me love, and how to love. Before, I feared love. But now, I know I can't go on without love. Not any love, but your love, my love, my only, my one. I know you might fear my love. Here I am telling you to not fear it, but have it. Out of all the things money can buy and life can give, my love to you can not and will never match. Beause it is you who I live for and will die for. It is you who has my heart, body, and soul. My eyes open to see you and close to picture you. You run wild in my mind, You stay still in my heart. My soul you share and my body you hold. Forgive me if I stop writing, but I must, for I fear words written on a paper can not describe what I honestly feel for the obssesion of my love, for you my love. Love you for the years to come, loved you for the years that have passed, and my love you will have always.

"Laughter is the best Stress Reliever"

"LaUgHtEr Is CoNtaGiOuS"

Laughter...What is laughter? What is laughter?It is God waking up! O it is God waking up!It is the sun poking its sweet head out.From behind a cloud.You have been carrying too long,Veiling your eyes and heart.It is Light breaking ground for a great Structure that is your Real body - called Truth.It is happiness applauding itself and then taking flight.To embrace everyone and everything in this world.Laughter is the pole star held in the sky by our Beloved,Who eternally says,"Yes, dear ones, come this way,Come this way towards Me and Love!Come with your tender mouths moving
And your beautiful tongues conducting songs.And with your movements - your magic movements.Of hands and feet and glands and cells - Dancing!Know that to God's Eye,All movement is a Wondrous Language,And Music - such exquisite, wild Music!"O what is laughter, Hafiz?What is this precious love and laughterBudding in our hearts?It is the glorious sound Of a soul waking up!

" True Kindness is from the heart & not from the mind"

Kindness

Before you know what kindness

really is you must lose things,

feel the future dissolve in a moment

like salt in a weakened broth.

What you held in your hand,

what you counted and carefully saved,

all this must go so you know how desolate

the landscape can be between

the regions of kindness.

How you ride and ride

thinking the bus will never stop,

the passengers eating maize and chicken

will stare out the window forever.

Before you learn the tender

gravity of kindness,

you must travel where the

Indian in a white poncho lies dead

by the side of the road.

You must see how this could be you,

how he too was someone who journeyed

through the night

with plans and the simple breath

that kept him alive.

Before you know kindness

as the deepest thing

inside, you must know sorrow

as the other deepest thing.

You must wake up with sorrow.

You must speak to it till your voice

catches the thread of all sorrows

and you see the size of the cloth.

Then it is only kindness

that makes sense anymore,

only kindness that ties your shoes

and sends you

out into the day to mail letters

and purchase bread,

Only kindness that raises its head

from the crowd of the world

to say it is you have been looking for,

and then goes with you every where

like a shadow or a friend.

"All have their purpose,do you know what is yours?"

Purpose Of Life





















Everyone is born for a purpose to be,
You may never see it, or never know..
Each life no matter its length,
That existence has meaning to some.
A minute, an hour, or for years to come,
Time doesn't matter for the life that's begun.
We touch maybe only one soul,
Or we may share our soul to many.
Each breath of life brings something to some,
Life is simply a moment in time.
A time determined not by minutes or hours,
But by the purpose for which the life began.
Each heart beat you hear or feel,
Is the touch of whatever purpose is near.
Question not why it began or ended,
Look to the purpose it gave to someone..