charlieann's blog: "without your touch"

i have no clue where you are but i think i miss you.. i cant find you but i want to... i dont know you but i would like to.. you have planted your self in my dreams.. so talk to me or give me my dreams back!!!!

¿ in a word, you make me cry at the moment you say goodbye, in a word you calm my storm, in a word you make me warm, with just a word you bring a blazing fight, with just a word we end the night, in the years we spent as one i felt your allpure, inside of me. with simple wisdom and well placed words, you lead me into a world unknown, you were my lover, you were my own, now you call to say one word i waited to know.. you said to me.. beloved..

Sunday, March 18, 2007 to be drawn into pain Category: Writing and Poetry written March 17th 2007 Cold Pain I cry; Cut deep but only on the inside. but only to my pride. Want Sin I sleep I weep But only But only with my pride. on the inside. Death Hope I see I seek But only But only on the inside. find my pride. My soul it is weak... I Cry as it ....Dies....

On 1/16/07, charri hensley <justyourgirl73@yahoo.com> wrote: IN WILD WAVES OF WET WHISPERS, YOU DRIP INTO MY GLOWING DREAMS.. I FEEL THE DEPTH OF YOUR PASSION AS WE TWO BEGAIN TO UNFOLD.. YOUR SOFT SWEET WORDS LIKE POISON.. I CANT STOP MYSELF.. I MUST DRINK IN ALL OF THIS ... YOU MAKE IT HARD TO GET PAST YOUR WAKING VIVID WANTINGS... TOUCHING YOUR LOVE, HOW IN THIS BLISS I AM AROUSED TO THE EDGE OF ALL YOU BRING INTO ME.. YOU DEEP INSIDE, YOUR PASSION FLOWING INTO ALL I AM, IN YOUR HANDS MY BODY SHAKES AND I AM COVERED WITH THE BLUSH OF MAKING LOVE TO YOU... TONIGHT ... FOR ALWAYS.. I BECOME

falling into you. taken to the edge. licking up whats left. given all to you. want everything. touching all of you. moving as one. you and i together. my mouth and yours are one. taste this wicked kiss. feel it as it grows. breath with me forever. you are my muse, my rose. March 20, 2007

wet kisses in the twilight, longings of yesterday, my hands damp on your skin... my hot whispers ringing in your head once again...bent for love ..I wait for your touch..to grip and hold and feel so much...Making love to you with my every breath. I call your name and fade ....falling into you hands this night...making all wrongs for once all rites.

did you taste it? passion on the spring breeze... the kiss of the gods raining down on the flesh of lovers... did it reach you in the depths of your being? i think i can taste your love in the twinkle of the moon .... yes it is your desires i know they reach my lips.. swinging softly on the tambour of the winds.. our dancing souls wanting ... lost in this dreamers song... you listing after my supple daze the childish love of this wandering maze, you and i forgotten to the night ... playing on the moonbeams of what is to be our life.

IN THIS MOMENT I AM YET TO BE CLOSE TO YOU, OR IS IT YOU TO ME? IN THE WAVES OF MY DAWNING YOUR TOUCH IS YET TO BE FLOWING OVER ME. OUR TIME AS ONE IS YET TO BE, MY HANDS ON YOUR SKIN, AS YOU ARE HERE WITHIN. THE MOON IS YET TO CLOUD OUR DAY, WHILE WE CHASE THE LUSTS OF PASSIONS WAYS. IT IS ALL YET TO BE, YOU INSIDE OF ALL OF ME. SO WITH GREAT PAIN I REMEMBER ALL WE HAVE BEEN, AND KNOW AS OF NOW IT IS YET TO BE.

soft at first spirit waking bring together moving deeply vivid trembling at his touch in common is our first new found prussian blue bordering on risque desires thus in lavish endeavor....... a pool of your sweet kisses

is it time for us? move together.. to touch our souls? is it time for us to make love under the moonlight.. to feel the softness the nakedness of we two? is it time to take this passion to the next star? to rush to the far off planets and taste the wine of this deep desire? is it time? make love to me and find heat within, take my hand as we make the world spin faster.. is it time for us to be? is it time?