It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a stranger
Appeared on the left corner of my laptop.
He was tall and handsome,
He had a bald head, "damn" fit,
In his late thirties,
Way better than Brad Pitt.
We clicked in a second.
He took off my gold mask,
And when his green eyes looked at mine,
They took my breath, not only that...
From time to time I find myself
Lying in these sheets,
Closing my eyes, trying to feel
That the man touching me, is him.
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
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I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
