It took her a long time to accept his love. She never felt that she deserved it, or the devotion and passion that he showed her. In the past, she had responded to men with her sexuality, striving to be the most desirable in a desperate attempt to keep the attention of an unworthy mate. This time around, there was no such struggle. He craved her sexually, without question. But he was more interested in her heart and her soul..FOR YOU …..ARE COMING TO MY LIFE..........══ I'm just my own ══ ( http://www.shtyle.fm/profile.do?userid=2359201 )

You come from nowhere and seduce my mind. Our conversations into the night, your voice a melody in my ear, singing to the very heart of me. Small talk will not hold me for long, I thirst to drink from your imagination and speak in the colours of your dreams. You talk to me in terms of the universe and I know that, from now, I will follow you anywhere..══ I'm just my own ══ ( http://www.shtyle.fm/profile.do?userid=2359201 )

Love's Language

How does Love speak? In the faint flush upon the telltale cheek, And in the pallor that succeeds it; byThe quivering lid of an averted eye-- The smile that proves the parent to a sigh Thus doth Love speak. How does Love speak? By the uneven heart-throbs, and the freak...Of bounding pulses that stand still and ache,... While new emotions, like strange barges, make...Along vein-channels their disturbing course; Still as the dawn, and with the dawn's swift force-- Thus doth Love speak. How does Love speak? In the avoidance of that which we seek-- The sudden silence and reserve when near-- The eye that glistens with an unshed tear-- The joy that seems the counterpart of fear, As the alarmed heart leaps in the breast,..And knows, and names, and greets its godlike guest--Thus doth Love speak. How does Love speak? In the proud spirit suddenly grown meek-- The haughty heart grown humble; in the tender...And unnamed light that floods the world with splendor;.. In the resemblance which the fond eyes trace...In all fair things to one beloved face; In the shy touch of hands that thrill and tremble; In looks and lips that can no more dissemble-- Thus doth Love speak. How does Love speak? In the wild words that uttered seem so weak... They shrink ashamed in silence; in the fire... Glance strikes with glance, swift flashing high and higher, Like lightnings that precede the mighty storm; In the deep, soulful stillness; in the warm, Impassioned tide that sweeps through throbbing veins, Between the shores of keen delights and pains; In the embrace where madness melts in bliss, And in the convulsive rapture of a kiss-- Thus doth Love speak. .══ I'm just my own ══ ( http://www.shtyle.fm/profile.do?userid=2359201 )

You were in a my dream .... so real.... that waking up was a nightmare.
I'd would keep my eyes closed forever .... just to hold you longer.

“The truth was a mirror in the hands of God. It fell, and broke into pieces. Everybody took a piece of it, and they looked at it and thought they had the truth.
- Rumi”

"The only thing that makes it part of your life is that you keep thinking abou it" don´t let your negative thoughts stop your goals, stay positive, creative, keep doing, and always avoid sad and depressed people. :-) Always with you smiling.

"a short story of love:
he hides to send love to her,
and she pretends not to know …
and they lived by always a beautiful
love story ever known …
actually they have never met
… the dream was forever. “
by:~MCarmen~

many people prefer to keep dreaming to take
the risk to live their dreams…do not want to be losers,
but they lose more for no live.please stay happy, live and love.

"finally a little well-deserved rest, nestled in the sand I can hear the silence, and with it the sound of the waves ,seagulls flying , the sound of the beating of my heart…and I think of you, I immersed in all this beauty."
by:~MCarmen~

"Happiness is like a butterfly – the more you chase it, the more it will elude you. But if you turn your attention towards other things, it will come and sit softly on your shoulder. " - H D Thoreau