It is of consequence when a full moon makes me laugh like a child again
Maybe it was merely the pressures of a difficult day
or was it your return from the shadows of my heart ?
At first I was not sure if my mind was yielding one of its finer deceptions
But then your pulse came across like a waterfall crashing upon the remnants of a precious stone I once called your smile
Our paths have crossed again, whether by intent or by fate, I might never know.
Living in this moment has never mattered more than this minute we are together, as surely as you are here, these beautiful sixty seconds will eventually depart in to the past.
You are a past, present and future that intoxicates my sanity.
Whatever wisdom I have, only serves me to appreciate you as a beautiful being.
The smiles you sprinkle into the air between us are a reason to celebrate love in its most innocent form.
Yet maturity is this love’s nutrition, for you are freedom’s mist and I am the cloud you seek comfort within.
Your words are gentle, yet your emotions are storms devastating the past and present.
A fate I will not contemplate, yet its direction I cannot negate
Seeds of attraction you have once again cultivated, nourished by your freedom’s mist.
For now I am simply thankful for this precious moment to experience you........once again.
Friday, February 09, 2007

Mist
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On February, 14, 2007 11:49 PM , onedevotion
from United Arab Emirates
said:
from United Arab Emirates
said:Dear Blackr0se;
It is not really about the hurt, as we all move on in emotional maturity. This is about basking in the warmth of such powerful feelings. It is centered on the fact that once we love and shelter another soul, the truth is that we never really stop caring.
Warmly,
B!
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from Lebanon
Dear Bassem
its never the same to forget the wounds and start up again ,as for me i think what ended it just ended ..
be fine my friend