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To connect; really connect where we become one whole. It’s a moment of magic and fate, it’s where we feel comfortable to throw down the walls that we believe, protects us but really close us off from really living and finding real love To love is to fly, it frees us from the chains that tie us down It’s not in the act of making love I speak of ; it’s in the moment that each become an important foundation in each others lives; to be without them brings a lost moment, and emptiness that only the other can fill that void.
By ourselves, we are imperfect, un-fulfilled, without that one who we connect with; we become perfect as one whole when we unite and find each other, many make a quest to find someone perfect, but the truth is we are imperfect and to seek perfection is ridiculous, it only leads to disappointments. Many forget that a real relationship takes work to understand and to give as well as to take on both sides a real connection is where we walk as equals and lead when needed and follow when it’s warranted.
I don’t claim to know more then you, I just have the guts to speak out laud what you already know in your heart is+ to be true. If I caught your attention, made you smile that this man gets it; then maybe I disserve an honest shot at you revealing who you are as a women and as a person. I know that they are two different things; which again, maybe persuades you to find out who I am as a person. Rather then the common man that has made you guarded. I know that a lot of men leave a lot of damage in their wake to find someone as special as you are. If someone hurt you and betrayed your affection, your trust; then you’ll know what I speak of.
Again I don’t proclaim to be perfect, and by no means am I saying that I am. What I am; is a bit damaged like you, seeking to find someone special like you are. I’m tired of the gold diggers, of women who look to play mind games, I don’t care for drama queens, I’m tired of women who are too afraid to explore further then a causal dinner, I’m not looking for a one night hook up either; Yes! I said that; and mean it too. Look I‘ve gotten to a point that I’m looking for something more, then a temporary thing. I don’t expect you to surrender to me, all I expect is that we earn each others trust, open ourselves up to allow are true self to be seen and see where we go from there.
Here is a poem I wrote;
I wanted to share it with you:
In the shadows of the midnight sun, under the moonlight, your body draped in the moon beams, I wispier to thy ear, in hopes you will hear my words, and know them as your own. In my absence, close your eyes and think of my words as though I am beside you, for my thoughts bring us yet closer to reality. For too long your heart has worn black with disappointment.
Be not the cynic that does not dream, be the legend, the hero of someone’s dream. Let the bitter poison that has filled your heart, drain; let it fill with warmth and free your self of the pain. Hearts where never meant to be sheltered or hidden; they have a need to be free, and un chained, they where meant to be out in the open. Love is the prize; not in the conquest of your body, but in your soul; found through the interaction, the understanding, the exchange of ourselves. So lower thy shielded heart and play in the game, ed life.
So close your eyes and be still my love, let me lay my hand on your silent heart; let me wake it from its slumber. Let me speak whispers in your ear, let me profess my love; in short sweet breaths. Let me ease my hand across your shoulders and let me softly kiss the neap of your neck. I can almost feel the nervous quiver in your veins; let your hands ease to mine, let me ease your fears. Feel my heart beat, let it speak to you in unspoken words; look into my eyes and see the spark that you ignite, See the truth that lay in my eyes. Let me ease my lips to yours and quench my thirst. Let us share our breath, heart and minds.
Fall to me, and surrender to my assault from my heart; let us weave the fibers of our two hearts between our two souls, let the heat build and consume are willing hearts. Let us get lost in the embrace, let us lose track of the time. For this moment will be stamped and savored in our minds. I will hold you safe, secure in my arms and comfort your fallen heart, never to let you fall, for you have stolen mine. Let your skin rest upon mine; let us whisper the thoughts that still dance and play in our hearts and minds. Let me be your champion, let me shelter you from the rain, Let me be the comfort in your pain, let me be your equal, your partner. Let us share in our lives down life’s unknowing journey and play in the game ed life.
My heart is yours for the taking for it has always been yours and yours alone to seize. I’ve laid all that I am on the table for you to see; I hold no secrets from your eyes.
Let me be the one that earns your love, let me be the one to end the tears and fears of disappointment; let me show you what real love could be like; for I am nothing without you by my side, you complete the dream of where I want to be; which is, with you by my side. If this touched you moved you then you can not deny that I might be the one that completes your dream. Nothing is sweeter then, when I see you in early dawn, when Sunlight that peaks through window shades; shines off your naked body by my side, under sheets; you cling to me in comfort, to memorize the sound of my heart beat. To wake with your soft skin next to mine, is a most memorable moment. Right next to that moment, when you find a shirt of mine and wear it like a religion; because it holds the essence of my presence within its threads. Know this my sweet; that we (men) may not say the words that flow through are minds, but when you catch me looking at you in a daze, I'm realizing at the moment you are my world, and that I'm weaker and stronger for it. Fear is what keeps us from saying the words, because that moment is too great to risk the loss or change of what is now, what is perfect. Words would cheapen it; and I’m a coward not to say them out loud, but I’m also a fool; because they are the words you need, and long to hear from my lips. It’s a weakness that makes me wonder if I’m any good for you.

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