I wait in the dark of night..for a word...a single word...to tell me that you are still there...that you are still mine. I'm quietly, patiently, waiting to find out the answer to a single question. Why? Why do you haunt me. Your eyes gaze deep into my soul. I know you...and yet we have never met. How do I know you...where from? I have never seen your face, but your eyes...my love, your eyes are older than that. They speak to me of a million lives. I half remember your arms around me, your lips softly brushing mine in the dark of night on a faraway moonlit beach...I know you...I remember you...but how? And why?

Your soul amazes me,, your light shines,,,

(((MOM)))

WELL TRUSTING

what you call a ramble always seems to be beautiful.

(((frank))) thank you

(((((someguy))))) you are to sweet

a longing shared by empty hearts
i miss you though we have never met
discontent rules the land of searching souls
one day to be found…
the hope

(((Teddy))) thank you

(((KC))) simply beautiful...