Mon amour, ( I am still yours. )


Like teardrops in a tea cup we measure love's promises found in the sanctity hidden there within
the golden message based, ' Of The Heart '.

So RUN now! Run my friend toward life and love. Run hard. Run long. Grab this feeling! Hold tight to it.
For it does belong to only you.

Ye must now know I have sat in a cold room yearning for warmth, and, in this arena d'affaires there is only me. I am alone here.

There is only me.

Thus I ask, Where are ye? Where are ye hiding?? Aye, cool and solemn comfort knowing your hiding out there somewhere.

And there, in the lowest-bottom-rung-of-the-ladder, remain promises yet kept.‎

I see confusion in the transfusion of aplomb you create about you. I see teardrops in a teacup. Hidden there inside
the walls of your lonely room.

Mon chéri, lonely, ageless, you crack the corner edges of my dreams. But I am your friend. I will do anything!

Mon amour, ( I am still yours. )


tommy boy / Ireland / June, 2013

Séduisent mon esprit et vous pouvez avoir mon corps, trouvez que mon âme et moi suis votre pour toujours…

Anonyme~

Seduce my mind and you can have my body, find my soul and I am yours forever...

Anonymous~


A beautiful write Tommy!

Thanks, Peaches Baby, ( Leigh2154 ) you know I appreciate your words - like 'comfort food '. And, as always, you are truly missed.

tomo

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charming...i like it alot.

that's beautiful tommy

LOVE IT!!! Thank you for sharing!!!

Live Life

that was nice, thank you

Absolutely beautiful.
Thank you for sharing!

Hey Tommy
Nice write i enjoyed it much !

Great write

Hi tom....