The Rose

While walking 'cross an open field
I come upon a rose
Its beauty causing me to stop
No further will I go.

I find a place to settle down
And study all its elegance
Its petals curve in perfect arcs
No thorns does it enhance.

Its loveliness invades my sleep
Confusing all my dreams
Taking place of everything
My memory has it seems.

We Danced the Dance of Romance

The music stopped and the dance was over.
We were so in "love" when we met.
Soulmates who invented a new beginning with another individual.
Life is snugly;
Why does the music stop...we fail...
we do not emphasize our desires other than emotional at times.
This is a feeling of weakness because when we fail
to consider the fact that we can enrage with anger
(two people); it is time to reflect.
What is happening what are we missing.
Pefection is such a perfect word.
By not forgiving, the music starts to skip a beat.
I think to forgive and forget is the most important tool
we learn when we study religion.
If we can bring someone to such anger,
then that person is doing something wrong!
They are igniting fire within that person not compassion and love.
That's the dance of romance.
The floor moves and your feet stop moving.

Love...what a beautiful experience...

Links to other sites on the Web

Rob's page
I Dont Wanna Miss A Thing
Truly Madly Deeply
I'd Capture The Moon
Justify My Luv
Feel My Love
Love Can Build A Bridge

On a Beautiful October Day

I remember when there was a time,
My life was sad and blue,
And then you came into my life,
And I fell in love with you.

I met you on the computer,
Late one lonely night,
The world around me was very dark,
You filled my eyes with light.

We talked about our lives,
And about any little thing,
All the time we were chatting,
My heart began to sing.

We started writing letters,
Getting more involved each day,
The love that I was feeling,
Was more than I could say.

I dreamed about you every night,
You were on my mind all day,
I really wanted to hold you,
Somewhere along the way.

I wanted to hear your lovely voice,
And thought that I would call,
And when I heard you talking,
I thought, "She's a living Doll."

The letters you would send to me,
Were welcomed everyday,
And when I started loving you,
I knew I'd find a way.

I told you that I Love you,
You accepted with delight,
You also said you love me,
I fell in love that night.

Then we talked of meeting,
We needed to find a way,
You said you could fly me there,
On a beautiful October day.

I am feeling very happy,
And want to hold you close,
What happens in the future,
Nobody really knows.

The first thing that I wanted to do
When I came to your place,
Is hug and hold and kiss you,
And look upon your face.

To me, you're very special,
I mean it from my heart,
The love we share together,
May it never fall apart.

You see I really love you,
In a very special way,
And I have truly proved it.
On a beautiful October day




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