A young man and his gentle miss, stole away and shared a kiss, and softly sighed in lover’s bliss… underneath the sycamore.... Each was the other’s heart’s delig…

A technological advance, People caressing through bits and bytes, Kisses sent through wires and electrodes.

Writing a letter, trying to find words that shine like a flickering candle but nothing comes to mind. Crumpling the page

“It’s always brightest before the… I used to believe that, then I hurt someone I loved, after that, hurt was never an unfamiliar sensation.

The line is drawn, in the sands of a far flung shore. A choice must be made, who I am, or who I want to be. Friend or love,

I wish I could..... tell you all my secrets whisper each and every one of my d… laugh with you at all of my horrib… wipe your tears away when you cry

Memories of times long past, like the taste of your gentle lips… Of honeysuckle and mint, the wine of which I take the small… But the distance between us is vas…

Walking through the forests, lush and inviting, like coming hom… like stepping back through the pas… The smell of the firs and soil,

It does not do to seek the ephemer… when the truest love is freely giv… as all those who upon the earth tr… never have seen the things that li… that weeps from wounds only mental…

Minutes.... How quickly they pass, when we wish the moment would neve… Time speeds up and slows at the sa…