Come into my sense's
to where I am
I sit alone near a window

I watch life go by
finding myself
is there the sense's to who I am

reality is knowing the person to who I  am
loving myself being myself being the simple as I am now

the sense's around me is to know
who I am

I read on and on
Romance novels
Love stories on the television
see the believing
what love can do

be real
not to be real

key note what is love to me
I block a wall
many years

those are my sense's around me
found the love inside myself

never had it within
no one taught love to me
unwanted love
that's what it was growing up

In my soul of my own heart
love came grand
love came dear

loving myself
help me to feel the feelings
I never had

to love the one who came to me
took the hand to who I am

to express the love
is the love making by two people
not just for love
real love comes slowly
within each other

taking time to explore each  other
why rush
where not going anywhere

to make love
I full fill the love around me
I give freely to him
as he does to me

love is the modest of who we are
to each other inspirit
to the way we see things

finding my love inside myself
never knew
how to express it

being the age I am now
I've experience love
in a different way
marrying a man I thought I love

but I was in love
a man I share three beautiful children with

but never expected a man
who has no morals or any interest
expect himself and only he matters

love wasn't grand
it was a pity to him only

there was not real love
no love making
by pure incense to a man or woman
should feel

love is amazing when it takes time
pleasure of it all
is knowing
when one touch the one hearts
by
feeling
by
knowing
by
seeing the eye's of each other
no one has to speak
they know what one will say
connecting each other
is the feeling one knows

respecting the sense's of myself
I found love
in time
never expect to find the soul of my heart

my sense's took me
two separate roads
travel by time
learning experience by two men
who don't know what love is
all they know what to say

I'm sorry won't do it again
Is that a line for many men out there
when they hurt a woman
in their life time
but yet
they say they love them

by hitting destroying a mind abusing the body
expecting so much by their own wives girlfriends

what is there to do
a man will never be true or a woman will never be true

it takes the patience of love to be grand to find withing a person
themselves

come into my sense's which I did
never been happy in my life
the sense's of my travel
took me by surprise

to love a man who loves her back
it's a journey I been waiting
for so long

to love him
it feels like
opening up the door
let the fresh air in

every day
is a site to see
love the person who they are
see who they real are
show the feelings of yourself
don't hide them in the closet
where the demons come out

finding that one
is hard to do
never expect to find the man in him
he is true to who he is

my sense's came to me
I thought my life will end alone and only me

until that night
it took two sense's to connect
a relationship to be bond
full of love and endures by two people
who love the air it breath
where they open the door many times over

to see the site of two beautiful people
that came to be