Feeling your gentle touch on my lips made me feel desired. Feeling you gently touch my face made me feel loved. Gently touching your face filled me with an ever increasing longing for you. Gently touching your lips filled me with an ever increasing passion for you. You have filled my heart with untold joy and happiness. Feeling your gentle touch... | My Dear, Sweet Eve,
My heart is just overflowing with joy this morning. I had the most wonderful time with you. I think that you are an AMAZING woman. Why? Your look warms my heart. Your touch makes it quiver. Being close to you fills my heart with contentment. Touching and caressing you, in completely innocent ways, comforts me and my heart. My Dear, Sweet Eve,
My... |
My beloved Eve,
I am SO glad you are back. You just have no idea how much I missed you!! My arms missed holding you. My eyes missed your smile. My ears missed the sound of your laugh. I missed the smell of your hair and the taste of your lips. I missed your head resting on my chest. I missed snuggling close to you in front of the fireplace. My beloved Eve,
I am SO... | I missed looking at you across the couch as I rub your leg. I missed brushing back your hair, exposing your neck to loving and tender kisses. I missed holding your face in my hand and staring into your beautiful blue eyes. I missed being held by you. I missed being near you. I missed you.
With love from a longing heart,
Adam I missed looking at you across... |
I missed looking at you across the couch as I rub your leg. I missed brushing back your hair, exposing your neck to loving and tender kisses. I missed holding your face in my hand and staring into your beautiful blue eyes. I missed being held by you. I missed being near you. I missed you.
With love from a longing heart,
Adam I missed looking at you across... | I get immense pleasure from gently touching your face and feel tremendous yearning and passion when I touch your lips. I long to be near you. I want nothing more than to be close to you.
With a passionate affection
Yours only Adam I get immense pleasure from... |
My Love Eve
I adore you. I long to hold you close to me. I feel such warmth and comfort when I am in your arms. I am relaxed and content when we sit on the couch and talk. My heart is at peace when lay on the floor and cuddle. My heart quivers when you touch my face and my passion flows when you touch my lips. My Love Eve
I adore you... | you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.
..........Pablo Neruda you feel that you are destined... |
If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.
But
if each day,
each hour, If you think it long and mad,... | were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.
Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.
If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you. were little boats
that sail... |
If You Forget Me
I want you to know
one thing.
You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
If You Forget Me
I want... | Birdsong brings relief
to my longing
I'm just as ecstatic as they are,
but with nothing to say!
Please universal soul, practice
some song or something through me!
...............Jalaluddin Rumi Birdsong brings relief
to... |
The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you.
Don't go back to sleep.
You must ask for what you really want.
Don't go back to sleep.
People are going back and forth across the doorsill
where the two worlds touch.
The door is round and open.
Don't go back to sleep.
..........Rumi The breeze at dawn has secrets... | Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field. I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other
doesn't make any sense.
...... Jalaluddin Rumi Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing... |
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other
doesn't make any sense.
.... Jalaluddin Rumi
When the soul lies down in... | A man is but the product of his thoughts what he thinks, he becomes.
.... Mahatma Gandhi A man is but the product of... |
Hate the sin. Love the sinner.
.......Mahatma Gandhi Hate the sin Love the sinner
... | A coward is incapable of exhibiting love; it is the prerogative of the brave.
..... Mahatma Gandhi A coward is incapable of exhibiting... |
A 'No' uttered from the deepest conviction is better than a 'Yes' merely uttered to please, or worse, to avoid trouble.
.........Mahatma Gandhi A 'No' uttered from the deepest... | Some things can only be seen in New York City...
On the eve of Hurricane Irene, in the rain, in bikini's, no umbrellas. Pre-Hurricane Irene: Only... |
In Little Italy: Sal's Famous Pizza Cafe
Hurricane Irene: Sals Pizza... | St. Paul's Church
You can see one of the new Twin Tower buildings being constructed in the background. St Pauls Church |
Trinity Church, A beautiful building and one of New York City's oldest landmarks.
Wall Street signature buildings as it's backdrop. Hurricane Irene: Trinity Church | The Little Italy Feast of San Gennaro will go on.
The preparations are still hanging across Mullberry St. after Hurricane Irene... Hurricane Irene: Feast of... |
Ciao,
Ti scrivo per augurarti un buon compleanno! Come ci si sente a essere un anno più vecchio? Spero che te oggi ti diverta molto. Mi dispiace che io non posso venire alla tua festa, però insieme a questa lettera c'è un regalo che ti ho preparato, spero che ti piaccia. Ora devo andare, scrivimi presto!
Matteo Ciao,
Ti scrivo... |
Brooklyn and Manhattan Bridges in background of puddle blocking bike path.
I had to slow down on my bike it was so deep. Hurricane Irene: Brooklyn... |
Wept for me for thee for all,
When he was an infant small.
Thou his image ever see.
Heavenly face that smiles on thee,
Smiles on thee on me on all,
Who became an infant small,
Infant smiles are His own smiles,
Heaven & earth to peace beguiles.
Wept for me for thee for all,
When... | Sleep sleep happy child,
All creation slept and smil'd.
Sleep sleep, happy sleep.
While o'er thee thy mother weep
Sweet babe in thy face,
Holy image I can trace.
Sweet babe once like thee.
Thy maker lay and wept for me
Sleep sleep happy child,
All... |
Sweet smiles in the night,
Hover over my delight.
Sweet smiles Mothers smiles,
All the livelong night beguiles.
Sweet moans, dovelike sighs,
Chase not slumber from thy eyes,
Sweet moans, sweeter smiles,
All the dovelike moans beguiles.
Sweet smiles in the night,
Hover... | Sweet dreams form a shade,
O'er my lovely infants head.
Sweet dreams of pleasant streams,
By happy silent moony beams
Sweet sleep with soft down.
Weave thy brows an infant crown.
Sweet sleep Angel mild,
Hover o'er my happy child.
Sweet dreams form a shade,
O'er... |
|