Leaving is never final

Tears haze my eyes,like the morning mist.You are going,but why, I don’t understand..There has been no words between us,no anger, no cries of rage.Your suitcase is by the door,is my life turning another page?What went wrong between us,that you feel you can not stay?Has someone rekindled an old flame?Has the one burning for me gone…

behind closed doors,so no one can see.The heat of their loving,within their embrace.The soft and tendermurmurs that their voices make.The passion rises,and theirs voices adhere.They are locked together,two becoming onein the heat of the passion,which no one can feel, but them.The steamy seductresswhere loving is our fate,now laying side by side,arms still lockedaround one another,now…

and other timeswhen it speed by without notice.Time often dragsnear the weekendsand then at the weekendsthey are gone before you know it.The only logical explanationis simple indeed.It drags in anticipationas we look forward to a little time off.As soon as we relaxand begin to enjoy ourselvesthen time decides to race alongso we have to go…

always seeking the impossibleour own fountain of youth.23 September 2010

one of nature’s natural wonderswhose snowy fingersreach out to touch the sky.Yesterday on Tuesday the 9th June 2009,I was taken to see themand their magical awesome beautyby my dear friend and her family.At first sight, my mouth fell openas their magic captured me.I wanted to see themeven if it was from afar,but can you imagine…

for every step I takeand every road I travelleads me back to you.Some are guided by the morning sun,some by the moon and stars at night,but every road I travelleads me back to you.Our home maybe far awayin the snow tipped mountaintopsor under the big city lights.It does not matter where it lies,every road I…