I can never tell whether it’s his heart or mine beating when passion pulsates faster than our hearts oneness From the Poem: Blithe Craving
I wish to spend a lifetime near a lighthouse where loneliness will be the glimmer of luminous prancing upon ocean waves… rising and falling only for my breathing.
True love is the commitment between two souls where body never betrays
The touch of a beautiful soul with yours is the sacred beginning of love
Peace is in the arms of my lover's embrace Where this wicked world will fail to find my trace
Words of our hearts have their own dictionary