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You are a gift to me

• Your the first thing i think about in the morning and the last thing at night
• We make eachother laugh, which i love
• Just having you in my life has made me a better person
• You are such a tease, but I love that
• I think you are the most beauitful woman in the world
• You inspire me to want for more, that i can make my dreams come true
• I love your accent, everything you say sounds sexy and adorable
• You look sexy in a leather jacket and every thing else you wear
• Even when i don't have the right words, you understand
• You have a great ass and a great set of tits
• You always offer to get maccas for me or whatever else i'm craving that moment
• No matter what, we can get through anything
• You hold me, console me, and you are my best friend
• You never give up on me and don't let me give up on myself either
• I think it's cute when you ramble and break your own records in the process
• You are sweet and gentle, but still know when to kick ass
• The passion you show for your hobbies and interests
• I can be myself when I am with you, you just accpet me for me
• I think it's adorable how accident prone you can be at times
• The way you always protect and defend me
• After all this time, you still write me a letter everyday
• Your Macy's discount card
• You encourage and indulge my every desire
• Your taking me to the Ethel M Chocolate Factory and Botanical Cactus Gardens

Be my Valentine, for I
Each day have thought of you.
My whole life couldn't manage what
Your ready smile can do,
Vanquishing my loneliness
As though all light were new.
Let me be your Valentine
Even as you're mine,
Needing what I have to give
In friendship and in harmony,
Now you, now I the melody,
Each helping each to shine.

















































Double Rocket w/bacon
no tomato or onion

STARGATE...STARGATE...STARGATE

I find you endlessly fascinating and such an amazing woman. I love the passion you have for life and for everything in it, from scuba diving, to traveling, to your work and just daily living, no matter what you are doing, you put 100% of yourself in it. I can't imagine not having you in my life, but I know I'll never have to. I know we didn't meet in the most conventional of ways, but know what, who cares, the point is that we did and I truly believe that we were meant to be in eachothers lives. I don't know what the future holds, I have no idea, but what I do know is no matter the situation, whether good or bad, we'll face it together. I just never want you to forget how much you mean to me and that a second doesn't go by where i'm not thinking about you or missing you or wanting you. You're just my girl, my beautiful, beautiful girl.

Love Always,
Energy





I don’t need a whole lots of money,
I don’t need a big fine car.
I got everything that a man could want,
I got more than I could ask for.
I don’t have to run around,
I don’t have to stay out all night.
’cause I got me a sweet ... a sweet, lovin’ woman,
And she knows just how to treat me right.

Well my baby, she’s alright,
Well my baby, she’s clean out-of-sight.
Don’t you know that she’s ... she’s some kind of wonderful.
She’s some kind of wonderful ... yes she is, she’s,
She’s some kind of wonderful, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh ...

When I hold her in my arms,
You know she sets my soul on fire.
Oooh, when my baby kisses me,
My heart becomes filled with desire.
When she wraps her lovin’ arms around me,
About drives me out of my mind.
Yeah, when my baby kisses me,
Chills run up and down my spine.

My baby, she’s alright
My baby, she’s clean out-of-sight.
Don’t you know that she is ... she’s some kind of wonderful.
She’s some kind of wonderful ... yes she is,
She’s some kind of wonderful, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh ...
Now is there anybody, got a sweet little woman like mine?
There got to be somebody, got a, got a sweet little woman like mine? yeah!

Can I get a witness?
Can I get a witness?
Can I get a witness? yeah ...
Can I get a witness? ohhh ...
Can I get a witness? yeah ...
Can I get a witness? yes.

I’m talkin’, talkin’ ’bout my baby. yeah.
She’s some kind of wonderful.
Talkin’ ’bout my baby.
She’s some kind of wonderful.
Talkin’ ’bout my baby.
She’s some kind of wonderful.
I’m talkin’ ’bout my baby, my baby, my baby.
She’s some kind of wonderful.
I’m talkin’ about my baby, my baby, my baby.
She’s some kind of wonderful.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ... my baby, my baby.
She’s some kind of wonderful.
Talkin’ ’bout my baby, my baby, my baby.
She’s some kind of wonderful.
I’m talkin’ ’bout my baby, my baby, my baby.
She’s some kind of wonderful.





Be my blanket tonight.
I need your soft weight
lowered onto me
covering me
warming me

Be my wine tonight.
I want to become lost
in the intoxication
your touch brings,
your kiss carries

Be my peace tonight.
softly as the morning mist
rises off a spring lake
tranquilize me
soothe me

Be my song tonight.
let whispers, moans and laughter
carve the candlelit night
exhilarating
stimulating

Be my lover tonight,
Oh, be my lover.





The Poet
- Alfred Lord Tennyson

The poet in a golden clime was born,
With golden stars above;
Dower’d with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn,
The love of love.

He saw thro’ life and death, thro’ good and ill,
He saw thro’ his own soul.
The marvel of the everlasting will,
An open scroll,

Before him lay; with echoing feet he threaded
The secretest walks of fame:
The viewless arrows of his thoughts were headed
And wing’d with flame,

Like Indian reeds blown from his silver tongue,
And of so fierce a flight,
From Calpe unto Caucasus they sung,
Filling with light

And vagrant melodies the winds which bore
Them earthward till they lit;
Then, like the arrow-seeds of the field flower,
The fruitful wit

Cleaving took root, and springing forth anew
Where’er they fell, behold,
Like to the mother plant in semblance, grew
A flower all gold,

And bravely furnish’d all abroad to fling
The winged shafts of truth,
To throng with stately blooms the breathing spring
Of Hope and Youth.

So many minds did gird their orbs with beams,
Tho’ one did fling the fire;
Heaven flow’d upon the soul in many dreams
Of high desire.

Thus truth was multiplied on truth, the world
Like one great garden show’d,
And thro’ the wreaths of floating dark up-curl’d,
Rare sunrise flow’d.

And Freedom rear’d in that august sunrise
Her beautiful bold brow,
When rites and forms before his burning eyes
Melted like snow.

There was no blood upon her maiden robes
Sunn’d by those orient skies;
But round about the circles of the globes
Of her keen eyes

And in her raiment’s hem was traced in flame
Wisdom, a name to shake
All evil dreams of power–a sacred name.
And when she spake,

Her words did gather thunder as they ran,
And as the lightning to the thunder
Which follows it, riving the spirit of man,
Making earth wonder,

So was their meaning to her words. No sword
Of wrath her right arm whirl’d,
But one poor poet’s scroll, and with his word
She shook the world.






The curve of your hip
The arch in your back
How the softness of your breath
Brings me to life
Your hands in my hair
Your lips on my skin
How the warmth of your kisses
Sets me on fire
The passion in your eyes
The desire in your voice
How you whisper my name
Brings you into me
I can't get enough





She Walks In Beauty
- Lord Byron

She walks in Beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which Heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent.





The beach, the stars
The sand, an ocean breeze
A look, a tease, a smirk
An evening chill
All is still.

Candle light through the night
Two hearts are touched
Two want so much
Warm breath, warm skin
The beginning of a night of passion.

A move, a glance
A slow night's dance.

Then break of day
Night fades away
A look, a sigh of pleasure in a warm embrace
A good morning kiss and a feeling of contentment.





Turn Me On
- Norah Jones

Like a flower waiting to bloom
Like a lightbulb in a dark room
I'm just sitting here waiting for you
To come on home and turn me on
Like the desert waiting for the rain
Like a school kid waiting for the spring
Im just sitting here waiting for you
To come on home and turn me on
My poor heart it's been so dark
Since you've been gone
After all you're the one who turns me off
You're the only one who can turn me back on
My hi-fi is waiting for a new tune
My glass is waiting for some fresh ice cubes
I'm just sitting here waiting for you
To come on home and turn me on
Turn me on







"If it is meant to be, our hearts will find each other when we meet.
And if our hearts melt together so will our bodies and souls.
Then every word and every touch will fuel our passion flame.
I will be yours, you will be mine, and we will be one."