snakeone's blog: "thoughts"

what makes men do some of the stupid crap they do..i have been talkin with some friends and it breaks my heart to hear the way they put men down, i may be crazy but im a southern gent and i respect a woman as the individual she is and some are good and some are trash but i dont blame all women for the mistakes of the few.. and i wish women would do the same. i know there are some guys out there thats not worth the powder to shoot them but on the other hand a trip into a swamp would teach them some respect for life in general just listen to the song by charlie daniels and you will understand...but really folks we need to respect each other alittle more .. there are some guys i know on line that are abusive and crazy toward women.. i have seen guys treet women like dirt but they should treet women like gold cause they are special...

I sit here all alone in the darkness left by the storm.My heart pounds louder than the thunder , it drowns out the thunder. with each flash of lightning i see your face appear before me a smile appears on my face. as the wind blows i hear you whispers in my ear ,my heart pounds harder , it feels as if its gonna jump out my chest . as the storm begins to whither im left with the wonder of your beauty and the sweet whispers of your voices ,as it quites and the power returns i look around hoping to see you there but im left wondering am i crazy or am i caught in the fantasy of my love bein my arms. my head hangs low an a tear rolls down my cheek as reality tells me it was just my mind , playin tricks on me that my dreams have not yet go true . im left in a sweat with the thoughts of my love and things to come . all i know is one day soon we will hold each other and share the sweet surender of our bodies and souls . til then my dream will have to do with the occassional whisper thru the phone , and the instant messages we share.. MY LOVE I AWAIT YOU WITH OPEN ARMS

i walk along the surf as the moon dances on the water, i feel the warm touch of a angels hand upon my face , her eyes are like the stars in heaven , we walk along the shore i feel the warmth in her hand as we hold hands , moonlight bounce of her hair, we hold each other .. she turns and kisses me softly on my lips as the sun is riseing across the beach im left in aw and wonder was she really her or wa i dreaming

have every wondered what be came of a high school sweetheart ..i have spent over 20 years wondering.. and like trace atkins says every light in the house is on , thats the way my heart has felt for over 20 years but just a few weeks ago i got a email from myspace if i was kevin from st johns high in south carolina.which my heart jumped with joy..we have been talkin now for a couple weeks . and im as much in love with her then as i am now..but god will tend to the matters of what the heart needs... kjt-snake