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My Love To You
by AJ
© January 1999
You've been through so much lately, and I know it has taken a lot out of you,
and at times it must seem like things will never be normal again.
But I know that you'll handle it, because you're one of the bravest people
I have ever known.
You might not see yourself that way, but I DO....
You have an inner strength that keeps you hanging on in situations
that would try the BEST OF US...
That's not to say that's it's easy, just that you are a FIGHTER...
And anytime in the days and weeks ahead that you NEED someone
to remind you just how wonderful you are,
I AM HERE...
~~~
If
by Sally Ann
© February 1999
If you would let me hold your hand
pressed to my heart you'd understand
the beat is real and not untrue
it plays a song of love for you
If you would look into my eyes
you would believe, I tell no lies
the shine you see, confirms anew
a light so bright, my love for you
If you would let me stroke your hair
my gentle touch, would show a care
from fingers that draw words so true
telling this tale of love for you
If you would let me kiss your mind
you'd feel my lips be gentle and kind
soft whispering kisses, many not few
you would know true love for you.
~~~
My Dearest Girlfriend
by AJ
© February 1999
My Dearest Girlfriend:
I have watched you hurt for so long and it's tearing me apart to see you
this way...So I have asked Mom to give you this MESSAGE from me...I
tried telling you everything I was feeling the day I closed my eyes and
you were holding me so close to your heart but the hurt inside you stood
in the way of everything I had to say to you...I felt more love at that
very moment than I have ever felt in all the years we were together...
I know this has been hard for you and I am sorry for hurting you. But I
want you to know that I love you for what you did for me...and I want
you to know that You Did Do The Right Thing. You didn't take my life
away from me, Cancer did. A disease that was eating my body alive,
crippling me, hurting me more than I ever let you know, stealing every
ounce of happiness that you tried to give to me. You rescued me from a
tortuous and horrifying death and I love you for helping me. I love you
for taking care of me. You didn't take life away from me, you gave me
an undying love that I will cherish and carry in my heart always...
I do miss you "Girlfriend" and I feel guilty for leaving you, I feel
guilty that you are suffering, and I feel guilty for being so
happy...But I am happy and I owe it all to you...
I don't live in an apartment anymore...My new home is beautiful. Woods
everywhere, clean air, clean water, warm and sunshine everyday and I get
to eat everything and anything I want without ever getting sick. I
don't even gain weight...I look so young and beautiful, and I am so
happy. I can run and run and run and I never, ever get tired. I have
no pain, I am so free and I am loved here. My new friends are watching
over me until you and I are together again...
What I really want to tell you is "Thank You, Girlfriend" for doing the
right thing for me. You sacrificed your own happiness to give me a new
life without pain and suffering...I have so much here. And, I can't
wait to show you everything that we will share together.
Please know that I love you, I have always loved you, and I always
will...
As I Run Free, I Run With You In My Heart
Your Boyfriend,
Logan
April 2, 1986 ~ October 20, 1997
~~~
In My Hand
by CKing
© February 1999
In my hand she places hers.
It's new and feels good.
With my hand I explore her.
Touch her long hair,
run a finger down her cheek.
In my hand I feel her breast,
her hard nipple,
her reaction to me.
She kisses my hand and
I feel her smile.
I search her with my hand
to find more.
In my hand I hold myself,
back or forward, it is me.
What I seek, what I need,
my desires in my hand and
I want her.
I place my hand down to her.
My hand feels her heat.
In my hand I absorb her moistness.
Find her points, hold it in.
She is coming in my hand.
Pulling me into her,
feeling her muscles,
In my hand I feel it all.
My hand is quiet.
My hand recovers.
In my hand she has my heart.
I take my hand and brush her cheek.
She kisses my hand and loves me now
and I feel it.
My hand holds hers.
In the mornings it is on her side.
In the day it is with her on a mountain.
It is on her shoulder when she leaves.
In my hand I hold her close to my being.
In my hand I want forever.
In my hand she has been.
I'm just so glad that my hand has been held.
And in my hand I watch.
The memories my hand holds.
The future my hand feels.
She has touched my hand
and made we wonder.
In my hand I am ok.
In my hand I have so much.
~~~
Patent Leather
by S. J. Leffingwell
© March 1999
oh boy do i have a feeling that
all is not well in the barnyard
and another thing--
where's my wagon and my first purple
bicycle
and my slingshot and ball glove
football squirt gun
x-ray glasses matchbox cars baseball
cards?
i know where all the dolls are
i wonder why it took them
so long
to stop blessing me with babies
when they knew all along i
instantly
derobed and dissected them
did they have hope beyond hope
that they'd make me suddenly
want
to tiptoe about in
lace and patent leather?
~~~
Soul Thief
by S. J. Leffingwell
© March 1999
Where--
Hey!!
Where are
you going
with my
soul
in
that bucket
you have
slung over
your back?
I think you
wash the
car
with That
Bucket...
so do you
Do You
Really
think
a wax-job
will spiff
up
my dusty
clunker?
Your nerve
is showing
and needs
covered.
Put your
bucket to
better use.
~~~
Perfect Utterances
by S. J. Leffingwell
© March 1999
perfect utterances,
indecipherable to the top of my head, clenched
between your pushing/pulling and pulling
familiar fingers
what will it be today? enough my teeth and
tongue and lips and chin or more my fingers to
hurt/not hurt you into a fountain of scent and
taste and need?
Take and give in smooth rhythm
worship not necessary
denial not acceptable
pleasure paramount
the proof is in the puddin'--flavored like you
and thick enough to scoop up
~~~
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