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for my queen ..
There was a time when I believed in all words.
This time being when I was young.
I would listen,
believing over the years my ears have become calloused and somewhat deaf to the words, false to the heart from which they spoke.
I cried, often in silence from the hurts,
but the wounds would soon heal,
the scab disappears,
leaving only a scar to remind me.
my queen is someone with whom you can share your thoughts without fear..
My Queen Eyes , your eyes ..
My sun shine to me
Through coming from such delicate a creature
Are more powerful than the ocean waves
With a single phrase .. together
You can make Me strong as an oak
While the next can wilt you like a flower
Imagine
of his walking away in condemnation seeking his understanding.
my queen is someone with whom you can be naked in body without fear....
of your acceptance seeking his knowledge.
my queen is someone with whom you lie next to
and hold without fear.....
if you will now a force even greater than your words
my queen eyes, for they are the portals into her being
With a look into her soul my queen
You can be raised from the darkest abyss
or be hurt so badly, death would be release
A my queen may say things that she thinks you want to hear
of his attitude toward your intentions seeking his warmth. my queen is someone with whom you can plan time to share without fear.....
You may do things that confuse you
But watch her eyes very closely
my queen For her eyes will tell you the truth
my queen eye
I Miss you. again
I miss your warm eyes,
the way you listen and care.
I miss your Chat and all that we share.
I Miss you. again
I miss the touch of your Breath,
so reassuring and sincere in your love
and the moments love we spend together,
that I hold love. again
of his indifference seeking his honor.
my queen is in truth a human being there is no fear......
your life, which is precious is shared seeking your peace. Now I listen with my eyes.
who was not me I am the sun and moon and forever hungry for her eyes.
I Miss you again
I miss all of the caring things you do,
and spending the night love again alone with you.
I Miss you .again
I bear my queen upon my back in my sleep her breasts are huge exciting anchors in the midnight storm.
All this has been before in my is bed time has no sense and my sisters are cruel.
I am the sun and moon
I Miss you again
I miss all of the caring things you do,
and spending the night love again alone with you.
I Miss you .again
and forever hungry the sharpened edge where day
and night shall meet and not be one.
I look forward to tomorrow knowing that then, again
I'll be one day closer to Chatting you again.
You must have guessed it by now...
I Miss you
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0xHnvPemGz0&feature=related
Together
I MISS YOU SO MUCH ❤
I wish you health and happiness to you all ..
I give you love red rose. You are beautiful, such as cheek ..
I know for near
Thanks for the interesting
Thank you ..
Akhenaten, Egypt
On 28 January 2012 after Birth
There was a time when I believed in all words.
This time being when I was young.
I would listen,
believing over the years my ears have become calloused and somewhat deaf to the words, false to the heart from which they spoke.
I cried, often in silence from the hurts,
but the wounds would soon heal,
the scab disappears,
leaving only a scar to remind me.
my queen is someone with whom you can share your thoughts without fear..
My Queen Eyes , your eyes ..
My sun shine to me
Through coming from such delicate a creature
Are more powerful than the ocean waves
With a single phrase .. together
You can make Me strong as an oak
While the next can wilt you like a flower
Imagine
of his walking away in condemnation seeking his understanding.
my queen is someone with whom you can be naked in body without fear....
of your acceptance seeking his knowledge.
my queen is someone with whom you lie next to
and hold without fear.....
if you will now a force even greater than your words
my queen eyes, for they are the portals into her being
With a look into her soul my queen
You can be raised from the darkest abyss
or be hurt so badly, death would be release
A my queen may say things that she thinks you want to hear
of his attitude toward your intentions seeking his warmth. my queen is someone with whom you can plan time to share without fear.....
You may do things that confuse you
But watch her eyes very closely
my queen For her eyes will tell you the truth
my queen eye
I Miss you. again
I miss your warm eyes,
the way you listen and care.
I miss your Chat and all that we share.
I Miss you. again
I miss the touch of your Breath,
so reassuring and sincere in your love
and the moments love we spend together,
that I hold love. again
of his indifference seeking his honor.
my queen is in truth a human being there is no fear......
your life, which is precious is shared seeking your peace. Now I listen with my eyes.
who was not me I am the sun and moon and forever hungry for her eyes.
I Miss you again
I miss all of the caring things you do,
and spending the night love again alone with you.
I Miss you .again
I bear my queen upon my back in my sleep her breasts are huge exciting anchors in the midnight storm.
All this has been before in my is bed time has no sense and my sisters are cruel.
I am the sun and moon
I Miss you again
I miss all of the caring things you do,
and spending the night love again alone with you.
I Miss you .again
and forever hungry the sharpened edge where day
and night shall meet and not be one.
I look forward to tomorrow knowing that then, again
I'll be one day closer to Chatting you again.
You must have guessed it by now...
I Miss you
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0xHnvPemGz0&feature=related
Together
I MISS YOU SO MUCH ❤
I wish you health and happiness to you all ..
I give you love red rose. You are beautiful, such as cheek ..
I know for near
Thanks for the interesting
Thank you ..
Akhenaten, Egypt
On 28 January 2012 after Birth
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