This Man I have not found yet...
I love this man. Oh, the way he walks in the room. The sound of his voice in that tone, mmmm, that tone he uses that sends your body to heights. The scent from his body I believe he is the one for me. My life I see has him here, going through my thoughts. His touch still lingers on my hand in the wee hours of the morn as I am falling fast into the dreams of unknown. I would pull the stars closer if they would pull me closer to him. To find a passion that burns like my own through time and space. I know he is out there; waiting to make me fall for him to have this dance circling, making and wanting the other to make the first move.This Man I have not found yet...
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- wickedjester
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tierra7 commented on This Man I have not found yet...
06-10-2010
- WOW! Beautiful! absolutely beautiful...I sooo felt the emotion placed into each word...He is most definently out there...searchin' for you...Love finds us when we least expect it...thank you for sharin'....Blessings!...Tierra @}-'-,
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