Growing up hurts,
deep down in the guts;
or so it would seem.

Growing older hurts
when everything familiar,
becomes uncomfortable, again.

Learning life's lessons hurts,
strait to your soul.
Some may not get past
the simply breathless pain:
of a broken heart.
Or when some small unspoken
dream dies, as the realization that
your love is not going to be as easy,
or as soft as you thought it should be.

Everything in reality, either gives pain or pleasure.
My love hurts, but it is a pain that is worth living through,
rather than living without....

You are my heart and my soul.
With you loving me, I become sane.

You and me together forever,
was always my goal.

I'm sorry if I use you as my cane.
Sometimes I may fall.
Can you pick me up and carry me home?

So I can curl up into a ball;
in your arms; maybe someday in Rome.

As long as I know you are mine,
and I am yours for eternity.
I would have found you even
searching the entire coastline.

We were meant to be together it,
was in the mind of Aphrodite.

I've loved you for a decade already.
I will keep loving you as long as possible.
I would give up everything to find you if lost; gladly.
Even if that may make me liable.

I know you, yet you don't really know me.

I am always here , whenever you need me.

Deep down, I am, a part of you.

Connected; to a twin soul.

Want to take you away with me.
just us; alone.
To a secret place inside my heart.
Deep down close to my soul.

Want to spend an endless day getting back to knowing you.

Please hush now...
everything will work out fine.

Peaceful Transitions----
is all we have now.
Great to learn how to see in different aspects.

Miss the days when life was simple,
never really expected to accomplish too much.
Back in those long lost days,
free to explore life, closely...
Long ago days full of music,
when love came easy.

Grew older, realized loving people
is complicated.
Emotion finds a way into the
simplest of friendships.
Coloring them with shared experience.
Everyone of them effects us differently.

We may seem very similar, but still
we are not the same.
Without pain there will be no joy.
Without lies there is no truth.
Will you live with that?
Can you?

Sizzling summer nights.
Don't even want to use the light.

Too hot for cloths of any kind.
If it gets any worst, I may loose my mind.

The heat may be cool.
But you will still be a fool.

Melting into a puddle,
pour it with a funnel.

Where did you go?
Why would you lay low?

I've been searching for years,
I haven't quiet conquered all my fears.

Self-doubt can ****,
And you will never get your fill.

Emptiness follows me around,
until we are found.

Does anyone hear us crying out?
Will it matter, do they have any clout?

Summer has come, although is will ease with moon rise.
It is time to say good-day  and good-night, sleep tight and keep wishing big wishes, you might be surprised what will come true.