Magnetism.
By rvh1956
There is something about her, something ever so pure. What it is about her, he isn't quite sure. He sees her body, her eyes, her face. His self composure now gone with no trace. His breath slows and grows deeper. This woman has wakened this sleeper. His yearnings are so filled with burning desire, His heart beating faster seeming it were about to catch fire. For this burst of emotions he wasn't prepared. So he looks away his heart to be spared. This feeling so deep and intense must go unrequited. For this young man with a was resided. Wishing for the same feeling to be felt for his wife. The person he commited to for the rest of his life. He reaches and searches for the answers to this. Just howdoes a couple so troubled return unto bliss. He decides to forgive her the hurts she has given. Doing so takes out the pain and suffering driven. Now all that remains to make their union complete. Are the things she desires be laid gently before her feet. He seeks answers to qualm her deep felt misgivings, Forcing him to examine the source of boths feelins. How to be kind and to himself to be fair, in asking these questions his soul he did bare. The answers keep coming keep coming each day. As answred he uses each answer to further the way. He does these things not from some selfish motive. He does them because my dear readers, because he's in love.This started from a remembrance of an event at work one day. The direction it took was because I was drawn back to the here and now. Maybe it is wishful thinking. I do still care about the person to which I was maried. I will do my best to 'fix' things, but if I fail I will be moving on, lonely, but never alone. Written April 9th, 2002 © on Apr 09 2002 07:27 AM PST, Richard Vance Haeckel 18 • 0 • 8
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