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"Two bodiesfriends lovers mates for lifeor so they thought.Differencesaromas of the paststench of the present.Hear the children cryWondering why. Written June 1st, 2001 © on Nov 12 2001 01:34 PM PST  ..."

"When I look at you, I see delicate bubbles dancing and gliding on a soft, gentle breeze when I, myself, am a child playing in the warm gentle sun. When I look at you, I see sweet smelling flowers pai..."

"'Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder' And when I gaze into your eyes, I see something more beautiful than dewdrops, Glistening on the petals of an early morning rose. I see something more beautiful ..."

"Please draw me awayfrom your shelf once againand wipe away the dustfrom my worn past.Let me open and expose myinnermost feelings to youand let us again become onein your thoughts and imagination.Let y..."

"The Mood. The night was young and the moon stood slightly over the horizion, yielding the night sky to the dancers of old. A warm soft breeze caressed our shoulders, sending a wave of relaxation thro..."

"If only I could dream of a time in spring when the days would last a thousand years, And the lovers would run as the children once done into the fields of butterfly wings. If only the rain could ..."