the symbols all mean nothing pressing desperate against your skin my fingers lust faceless towards your soul through the soft flesh that encases it parting bone in the wake of my kiss the homeless emotions I have find solace within the depths of you the symbols all mean nothing heresy, even pressing disoriented against your heat drinking the wine of your shuttering climax inebriating myself with the pleasure feasting like a creature unfathomed weeping in earnest upon waking from your dream

Love comes in many ways I suppose on special days I've heard love even comes in a can will have to send one to Susan Love can come in the post or just a knock on the door like most love can come when your in trouble or after a kiss, hug or cuddle But love comes when it comes don't go chasing it all day long then take my word, it will go wrong

When life becomes a sea of pain And every moment agony I must endure again, again, It is a curse to have to be. And every moment agony, And every longing fixed on death; It is a curse to have to be And fight by instinct for each breath. And every longing fixed on death Even as I must go on And fight by instinct for each breath, Sailing thus, though loved, alone. Even as I must go on, You watch me helpless from the shore; Sailing thus, though loved, alone, I need you with me all the more. You watch me helpless from the shore As I endure again, again; I need you with me all the more When life becomes a sea of pain.

What happens when the girl you've always wanted Breaks up with you? Are you forever haunted By thoughts of her with someone else? By the thought That never, never will you love like that Again? The jewel of day is gone. You see Bitter blackness until death. Ay me! What more can someone in such pain want Than death? The girl you've always wanted need not haunt You long. If she no longer loves you, then clearly She's not the one. The pain lasts only rarely, Because a healthy love, like any fire, Requires a match.

First love is like playing with fire: Aglow with pain and glory. Tell me, my dear first love, Whether I'm burned into your heart. The fire in your body, The glory of your touch: Ah! my dear first love, Never, never leave my heart! Although the fire is distant, The pain is always near. My dear first love, please listen: I hold you in my heart.

I never thought I'd fall in love with you. I thought someday, of course, I'd fall in love. But what it felt like, I just never knew; I'd no idea what I was thinking of. And then, somewhere between my need and pleasure, Walking neither overjoyed nor sad, I looked into my heart and saw a treasure Worth more than anything I'd ever had. Ah! This is love! I thought. And then I wanted To give my life to see your happiness. Suddenly, from nowhere, I was haunted, Needy, joyful, tearful, glad, obsessed. My love for you has brought me out of me. The beauty in your heart has set me free.

I love you & etc. As I have never loved. You are the one, of all so far, That I'm most certain of. I'll do anything, etc., To keep your cool sexy eyes, And make you smile that golden smile, And still your lonely sighs. You're the greatest & etc. Girl I've ever met. Right now you are my heart and soul, Etcetera & etcet.

When I say I love you I do But this with you will not do I need someone I can lean on Someone I can count on too Yes you are there sometimes For that I am grateful to you But I need someone there full time And that you can not do You told me once you loved me That I could believe in you I was there when you needed someone Where were you when I needed someone, too? The time has come for me to let go Never to expect you to care People may come and people may go But my love will never end

Oh gentle winds 'neath moonlit skies, Do not you hear my heartfelt cries? Below the branches, here about, Do not you sense my fear and doubt? Side glistening rivers, sparkling streams, Do not you hear my woeful screams? Upon the meadows, touched with dew, Do not you see my hearts a'skew? Beneath the thousand twinkling stars, Do not you feel my jagged scars? Seek not my mournful heart kind breeze, For you'll not find it 'mongst these trees. It's scattered 'cross the moonlit skies, Accompanied by heartfelt sighs. It's drifting o're the gentle rain, A symbol of my silent pain. It's buried 'neath the meadow fair, Conjoined with all the sorrow there. It's lost among the stars this night, Too far to ease my quiet fright. No gentle winds, seek not my heart, For simply ... it has torn apart.

I must have cried a million tears, Since we've been apart. That must be the reason why, I've got tear stains on my heart. I pray someday you'll understand, And maybe take me back. Without your love to keep me straight, I'm a train without a track. I Love You so much it hurts inside. I need your guiding hand. I'm like a sandman trying to work, Without a grain of sand. I'm a wandering spirit in the mist, I'm neither here nor there. My heart is cold and empty like, A den without a bear. If I were a mighty buck, You'd be my only doe. But now I'm like a single arrow, Lost without a bow. Someday I'm sure I'll get over you, And I'll have a brand new start. But I know that time will never wash, The tear stains from my heart.