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DO YOU BELIEVE IN HEAVEN WHEN YOU DIE
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Heaven couldn’t be closer than when we touch
Heaven is the place I’m in when you touch me
Caress me
Make love to me!
AND THEN WE THREW THE KEY INTO THE SEINE
Here is where our old world ends and the
New begins
On a promise for eternity!
HOW TO PRETEND
If I could feel your fingers brushing mine as we passed in a corridor
It would be enough
But I would long for more
If I could feel your lips brushing mine with tenderness, a whisper of love
It would be enough
Even though every nerve in my body wanted more
If i could feel the warmth of your arms around me
Holding me, embracing me, wanting me,
That would be ecstasy and that, that would be enough!
That




IF THE STARS COULD TALK
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The breath of the stars mists the cold night air
The dark is everywhere
Here are my dreams for you to hold
Watch over them and give them light
They are all that I am
The voices of my heart.
THE STORIES IN THIS BOOK
Love is all the basic plots
Love is Lust
Love is Want
Love is Happiness
Love is Obsession
Love is Hate
Love is Unrequited
Love is Death
Love is Murder
Love is Everything.........
LOVE IS NEVER INDIFFERENCE
BRIDGES ARE FOR CROSSING
I want to get to know you
but I don't know how
There's a river between us
and somewhere a bridge
But I'm frightened of walking across it
In case all the things I think I'll find
won't be there
My dreams are so fragile
they can shatter like glass.
HOW COULD HE UNDERSTAND
How can I explain to this person
Using his mixology skills to the background of Piaf.
The love was just always there-it had no beginning and no end–it just always was!
He listens and he smiles but he has no understanding-sometimes there isn’t a beginning or an end.......
iISS
IS ONLY SPRING A TIME FOR LOVE
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There is a time for everything
Those words reverberate through the years!
JUST BECAUSE A DOOR IS CLOSED DOESN’T MEAN IT HIDES THE TRUTH.
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I want to kneel outside your door
And whisper under it
I love you
So you will hear the words in your dreams
And know the truth
After all if I can’t tell you
Who can I tell?
I CAN'T SEEM TO FIND YOU ANYMORE.

Remembering comes easily in that place between dreams and wake
 Bathed in moonlight at midnight or
At sunrise in the morning
The forgetting is harder
The days of bleeding
Through cuts slashed into wrists
With lying cowards words
YOU CAN RIDE ME TO FREEDOM
You give me understanding, warmth, friendship and
Affection
You allow me the freedom
And most of all with you I can be me!
THE DREAMS THAT CAN NEVER BE
Can you never have made love but still miss the touch-
YES
if your minds met for even an instant.
