Showing posts with label passion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label passion. Show all posts
By: Dan Nelson

His deep expressions of love for her would be his worldly gifts,
Beyond her...he had always had a higher purpose,
To give freely to all with an open heart,
To prove that love was real,
To show others how much a man can love a woman,
To bare his heart and soul to all and without restraint.
To reveal to them his complete devotion to her.
He would become her ever loving poet,
Her best friend.
The man who loved her the most.
And she would become his most beautiful work of art,
His eternal inspiration,
His masterpiece...


Dan Nelson


Daily Quote: "Go within every day and find the inner strength
so that the world will not blow your candle out".
- Katherine Dunham


Linguist Corner-SPANISH: flojo, adjective / weak; lazy
Flojo is often used to describe things which are weak, from people:
Example:
Todavía tiene las piernas muy flojas.
His legs are still very weak.
...to tea:
Este té está muy flojo.
This tea is very weak.


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By: Robert Anderson

 
 
emotion escapes from what was just
a love-lit haven --
darkness bequeaths sufficiently,
like as all my embracing thoughts,
to drown the surrendering earth
tonight

it moans for you,
oh, for how eloquence formalizes in
the way you've expired
[as all angels know]
that unforgiving puddles articulate their sting
from the windows of my own secret-self
while i aim to glance meagerly
into your depth

dreams aren't enough
yet all i have to ever hold you anymore
as you lay appealingly amid the bed we made
breathing in your satisfaction
for how you graced such denouement into light

i yearn you again-- have always yearned you and pray
it is enough to ever take you in

because until the day i die
i'll ever confide in only you...
your beauty: my aphrodisiac

and i swear i love you.


Robert Anderson


Daily Quote: A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin;
what else does a man need to be happy?
- Albert Einstein


Linguist Corner-SPANISH: suerte, noun / luck
“Lucky be a lady tonight” is a famous line from a song, and for Spanish speakers luck, la suerte, is as important as it is for English speakers. Sometimes la suerte is kind to us:
Example:
Tuvo muchísima suerte de salir del accidente.
He was incredibly lucky to survive the accident.


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Posted by V. Mahfood - 2011
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By: Charles A. Louis, Jr.  


Softly with discretion, one night,
A kiss had been given unto me.
A kiss from a fantasy, a kiss from my love.
And every time I close my eyes,
I wonder what it would be like to love you again.

Thereafter, on some lonely night,
Suffering from the delights of memories,
I think about the one whom, at the lost hours,
Made love to me; a time so far gone.

I reminisce those empty nights,
Where love had just been a fantasy,
Fantasy of wonders, wonders of passion.
I reminisce that empty night,
When, obsessively, you made love to me.

Tonight, let’s make it a night to remember.
Let’s make tonight, a night filled with passion, filled with love.
A love that will be the testimony of a lover’s fantasy,
A fantasy so long gone with the wind of emotions.


Charles A. Louis, Jr.
Copyright © 2009 - Love Notes from the Heart by Charles Antoine Louis, Jr. All rights reserved



Daily Quote:
You know that you have fully experienced love
when you turn into love -
that is the spiritual goal of life.
- Deepak Chopra


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Posted by V. Mahfood - 2011
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By: Robert Anderson


she is my everlasting obsession
i could love her as though
i were existing as her favorite flower

she would never bear to see my soul wither
and beheld by her meticulous eyes
i would be the one
who'd brighten her day

my obsession
whose smile can place the sun's brilliance
into such shame that sweet heaven's angels would weep

her heart is perfectly divine
and when she speaks it dear Euterpe
becomes envious of the music
that echoes

she is my everlasting
obsession...

my obsession


Robert Anderson


Daily Quote: If you love something, set it free;
if it comes backs it's yours,
if it doesn't, it never was.
- Richard Bach


Linguist Corner-FRENCH: French:tourmenté / English: tormented / adjective
Example sentence:
- Mon cousin est très tourmenté par cette rupture, il était en couple depuis 5 ans.
- My cousin is quite distraught by this split; he was in the relationship for 5 years.


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Posted by V. Mahfood - 2011
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By: © LRS 2011




My hips lure your stare,

Excite you.

Step away from time,

Dance with me.

In your eyes I see desire

For me to hold your hands in mine

Whisper my fantasies into your ear

Press against your flesh.

In our stare the music fades

Everyone else disappears

Time stops.

You are here with me,

Me alone.

The beats continue to flow

Through our existence

Together our passion heats the room.

Run your hands through my locks

Gently wrap me around your body.

Melt into my eyes

I’ll never look away.



© LRS 2011
LoveAndLiveHappy



Daily Quote:
Gift the love of your life with undistracted,
untelevisioned, unhurried attentiveness.
- Mary Anne Radmacher



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By: Esteban Arellano

When flowers were
in full bloom,
I first saw you.
You were more beautiful
than any blossom
in any garden,
in any city,
in any state,
in any continent,
in any planet,

you were more beautiful __

When wildflowers sweetened
the bee laden days,
and sudden northern winds
blew those strange Saturdays
into so many lost Sundays,
I danced like a dervish
whirling, whirling
till flames burned
above my head -

And though you laid with me,
your heart walked
down a narrow road
to a temple in the east
never to return,
and I denied the ghost,
lost myself -

And in the evening light,
I sat in a pasture
with a thousand bluebells
and waited for the stars,
and in the night
the cosmos dark daggers
shredded my heart,
and I hung naked
on the North Star
and wept -

Still,
I thought,
You were more beautiful
than any blossom
in any garden,
in any city,
in any state,
in any continent,
in any planet,

you were more beautiful__

Esteban Arellano


Daily Quote: Don't let one cloud obliterate the whole sky.
- Anaïs Nin


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Posted by V. Mahfood - 2010
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By: Marcus Lane


I fear the way you love me:
That tender-touching kiss
Seducing me to nightly
Sink deep in your abyss.

Those smooth caresses take me
To places that I dread,
Your cunning fingers rouse me
To plan such lies ahead.

So while we writhe and tumble
In lust's hypnotic hold,
I fear that final stumble
That sees the truth unfold.

Marcus Lane



"Man is free; yet we must not suppose that he is at liberty to do everything he pleases, for he becomes a slave the moment he allows his actions to be ruled by passion."
-Giacomo Casanova
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By: Maya Harfouche

Falling for you was the best thing I could ever do
How did I get so weak for you?
I wouldn’t lie
You know I’d die
Taking a bullet for you
Maybe I’m lame
But would you do the same?

When the sun sets down tonight
And the stars aren’t out
Will you be the light that would shine in my sky
You’re the reason my heart is beating for
And nothing else seems important anymore
When I’m with you, time stands still
I wouldn’t trade this moment for the world

Like a moth that’s drawn to a flame
Drawn to a flame
Like a moth that’s drawn to a flame
Like a moth drawn to a flame
I’ll burn myself for you

Maya Harfouche


Daily Quote: There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!
- Percy Bysshe Shelley

Linguist Corner-SPANISH: desarrollar / verb / to develop
Example:
- Quieren desarrollar la economía del país.
They want to develop the country’s economy.
- Dicen que el estudio desarrolla la mente.
Studying is said to develop the mind.


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By: B. Mahfood



Heat spreads from my center,
touching fingertips, face, and toes.
This happens if I see or hear her
Heat spreads from my center,
weakness is my mentor,
how delighted are my foes.
Heat spreads from my center,
touching fingertips, face, and toes.

B. Mahfood
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Love is often gentle, desire always a rage.
~Mignon McLaughlin, The Second Neurotic's Notebook, 1966

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By: Paula Swanson

Everything had been going fine tonight
While dancing he was holding me tight.
You just couldn't sit and leave well enough alone
You hustled over tryin' to get him to take you home
Well, let me tell you sister this little bit of news
He's married to me, and you won't look good sportin' a bruise
You might just want to sit right back down in your chair,
And don't make me come over there.

Don't make me come over there
It'll turn into a space that you won't want to share
I'll show you just how feisty 5 ft 2 can be
You won't be leavin' here except horizontally.
I just can't help it, when my jealousy flairs
So don't make me come over there.

We went down to the beach, a romantic notion
Tanning in the sun, you offered to spread the lotion
But when you should have been watchin' where you were spreadin'
Your eyes were busy scanning out all the other women
You volunteered to go get me an ice cold Bay
But Mr., the bar it's located the other way
I saw you hold your stomach in as you talked to her
Oh! You don't want me to come over there.

Don't make me come over there
It'll turn into a space you don't want to share
I'll have to show you just how feisty 5ft 2 can be
You'll only leave this beach horizontally
Your going to make my hot jealousy flair
Oh, you don't want me to come over there

You called and said don't wait up that you were workin' late
You don't expect me to fall for that, I know you have a date
I know all about her from your own cell phone
She called one night when you left it here at home
Well guess what honey, I've got breaking news for you
This marriage is over, if you follow through
I've forgiven you for the last time, I don't care
But you don't want me to show up there

You don't want me to show up there
I'll turn her place into a space you won't be able to share
I'll show you just how feisty 5ft 2 can be
You'll only be leavin' her place horizontally
I can't help it if she makes my jealousy flair
You don't want me to show up there

Here we are in the Courtroom for our divorce
You're one too many women, caused it of course
You just don't get it do you boy, the truck remains mine
I'm the one who made the payments time after time
You get the house, the boat, the big screen TV
I'll let you keep it all, don't try to take my truck from me
By demanding the truck, well it just isn't fair
ooooo! I'm comin' over there!

I'm a comin' over there
Even if I have to crawl over all these chairs
I'm going to show you just how mad 5ft 2 can be
You'll only leave this Courthouse horizontally
I just can help it when you mess with my truck
Ooooo! I'm a comin' over there

Paula Swanson



"It's amazing the clarity that comes with psychotic jealousy."
~Rupert Everett

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I cannot imagine tomorrow
Not unless you let me follow
I don't wanna live in sorrow
Without you I will be hollow

Trap me within your glow
And love shall forever flow
Take us to the lover's meadow
And the flowers be our pillow

Stay so I will not wallow
Dream with me 'neath the rainbow
Seeds of love together we will sow
Field of affection I shall plow

A life time is so short, I know
Immortal's life so slim and narrow
But a grain of life I shall borrow
Let this poem be my final throw

Silent Poet Klaus
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"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."
~Zelda Fitzgerald


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Word Scramble Fun: Unscramble the following word. The first letter is given as a hint. The answer will be revealed tomorrow.
I S R T D E I E P N Y

S _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Yesterday's word was: CHILDHOOD
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when i think of you my heart ails
knowing that our inefficient try at love failed
nothing said but perilous looks towards me
created thoughts that were inaccessible to the love
that once occupied my heart for you
desolate i sit.., but content
i think it's so crazy when i hear your name i feel no sense of anguish
before you asked without hesitation my heart answered
as if it apprehended this language of untold feelings between us
these feelings i have tried to obscure from telling
unsure the reply i will get back indeed matches them
if no match is found i'll live in agony, but happily
knowing i gave an effort worth satisfactory
but then why is it that your name calmly comes to mind
and why can't i swallow this love inside and reassemble time
why is life now bland and my heart blind
but the sense of feeling illustriously increased inside
these feelings i try to decline
but my mind becomes involved and feelings evolve
into words which involuntarily echo through my jaws
at that moment i hear your heart's applause
knowing this could be only an opportunity from god
to aspire and once again capture the desire
in which i too feel and explain it's so real
my throat hurts as if these words are impossible
for my vocals to go near
those febrile eyes make mine shed cold tears
but tears of past cries never dismissed
now the conviction of our love exists
bringing bliss
your lips muted but fluently helped me realize this
as soon as we kissed and i will always never forget
the day your heart told mine it loved it

Eric Cado



"A man reserves his true and deepest love not for the species of woman in whose company he finds himself electrified and enkindled, but for that one in whose company he may feel tenderly drowsy."
~George Jean Nathan



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Word Scramble Fun: Unscramble the following word. The first letter is given as a hint. The answer will be revealed tomorrow.

E H A N Y E V L

H _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Yesterday's word was SERENELY
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