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Post by wistfuldragon on Jun 24, 2007 19:49:07 GMT -6
TL...I echo back to you those best wishes in your quest for the open heart....tis a hard quest yet is well worth the finding of an open heart to share with...
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Post by anirbas on Jun 27, 2007 15:59:50 GMT -6
"Lady Anir'...you always make me giggle...you bring a smile most needed when most needed...as to being over the him you speak...him I am over...the dream of Him...I still have...wistful me"
Good to know, Mishie...I still have the gift of bringing giggles when most needed...Now, I was wondering, would you like to taste test this mountain oyster stew? LOL And the dream must go, too...For a fresh Mish start...imho, of course...Burn the dream, take no prisoners and eat the hostages in order to be getting on to other things, better things in life for y-o-u...Nir.
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Post by tolteclogic on Jun 28, 2007 5:33:07 GMT -6
Echo love in hardship and pain and by the end of the day all will be right with the world such that it is... i wish you all the best in these most difficult days of transition
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jun 30, 2007 13:09:53 GMT -6
Difficult days of transition have turned into years... Yet... healing comes...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jul 4, 2007 4:54:02 GMT -6
How do I explain the way I am to those
who know nothing about the way I am
I do not lie nor play games
I would die for those I love family and friends
I hold honor with respect close to my heart
I could love if given half a chance
I am only different here because I am more real
More real open in spirit than any where else
And I pray dream wish
For that love the one we all look for the one we all pray for...
So I am no different no better no worse
Than I ever was...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jul 8, 2007 20:13:15 GMT -6
So few things touch this worn out heart... From the first they did touch me in form of hope... So much in friendship have they done for me... Tis time I return what I can to those who deserve more than I could give... But I shall try to give something lasting a time perhaps to remember me by for the rest of life... ;D
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Post by wistfuldragon on Nov 29, 2007 14:27:15 GMT -6
They say "Stop looking for it...and it will come!"
I say "I have...and guess what....it hasn't!"
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I wish for a love that will not let me go...
A love that would fight for me to be in their arms...
One who would see me for all that I am...and love still...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Nov 29, 2007 15:24:05 GMT -6
Tell me... you are near...
Hear me when I call out...
Pray for me as I pray for you...
Sweet haven Let me love you...
Do not walk this world without the heart that is your's...
That heart beating in this beaten down body...
Pray for me as I pray for you...
I love you though I do not yet know you...
I love you...
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Post by anirbas on Nov 29, 2007 18:45:41 GMT -6
Awesome lyric poetry, Michelle. Have always adored your writing... A treat to see you at the keyboard banging at the keys, once more...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Nov 29, 2007 22:26:50 GMT -6
;D Thank you Sabs...it has been a much needed release from the stress of the new I am building for myself and the family...
Am most glad to be back with those who understand me ( at least a wee bit)...
Hugs... M
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Post by Sam on Nov 30, 2007 15:07:55 GMT -6
A wee bit!! We both are waiting, I believe. I dream of a faceless love. A true love. A real love. I believe.. love will come. I hope I am aware. Sam
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Post by wistfuldragon on Nov 30, 2007 16:11:06 GMT -6
Dearest Sam...yes we are waiting...hoping and wanting to believe there is out there one for us...I like you want to believe...though at times feel it is in vain to do so...
Hugs dear friend... M
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 1, 2007 13:08:02 GMT -6
I felt as if I had fallen in disgrace the day he walked away without even the bitter-sweetness of goodbye...
A rock slide of emotions rolling over me while I was in the most weakened state after loving him more than he deserved...
Anger filled the spaces he left empty on my knees in the muck and mire of lost love...disgrace...disbelief...
What was left for me could I believe still in the joy of a love...
Time released tears more rage than cheer lost faith...lost hope...
Still... here I am dreaming once more...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 1, 2007 13:15:40 GMT -6
There is in you the quiet strength of a man true...
Tenderness in the caress of rough hands on waiting skin...
Well chosen words cross supple lips to entice this soul...
An image of desire love worth having for one worth having...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 1, 2007 13:18:42 GMT -6
Oh boy...I'm in a mood today...sorry folks...lost in my thoughts and writing them down...bare with me please as I work my way through them...thanks in advance...
Loves to all... Mushy Mish....
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Post by anirbas on Dec 2, 2007 21:01:19 GMT -6
It is better to gain release of one's spirit by working one's way through one's thoughts... Than to hold one's thoughts within and drown within the tidal wave of them and in so doing, drown all about them, as well in the bitterous emotional swell...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 3, 2007 15:14:06 GMT -6
Thank you Sabrina... Sometimes it is the smallest things that mean the most...
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Post by anirbas on Dec 4, 2007 20:29:32 GMT -6
Hear you, I do... For what you say, is totally true... "It is the smallest things that mean the most..." As often life hands us burnt toast...
ggglgggl... this ditsy dame is so drawing up lame...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 5, 2007 1:55:50 GMT -6
Lame Dame...tsk...tsk...I think so NOT!...giggle snort...
Sometimes when things are most crazy on the flip side of my life I come in here and whataya know...better...all better...of course till I turn the puter off and try to sleep with a thousand worrisome can't do anything about thoughts start running on in my head...
Life is so strange...one moment I'm rollin along thinking I know exactly where in this world I am going then the next I am completely lost...sometimes the flip goes the other way around and quick as you like I'm back on track...but such is life...isn't my friend... enough rambling for now...lol...you know I'll be back to ramble on...
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Post by anirbas on Dec 5, 2007 6:31:39 GMT -6
I feel ya, G...I feel ya... As the younger set says... Translated, I think it's definition is... I know what you mean, jellybean...ggglgggl... Tired of airing my issues onto the world's stage... Think I'll throw them all in the toilet bowl and watch them turn the water black, before I hit the flush option and watch 'em swirl, swirl, swirl and disa-disa-disappear...
Evernir and always, Sabrina.
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 5, 2007 18:15:11 GMT -6
Dearest Evernir...my addictive everclear...Lady bright and Fair Sabrina...I believe I echoed those same thoughts at you just a moment ago in the pm...I feel mayhaps I lay myself upon the alter of public info...so in agreement you find me...
Hugs friend...
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Post by anirbas on Dec 5, 2007 19:34:39 GMT -6
Dearest Evernir...my addictive everclear...Lady bright and Fair Sabrina...I believe I echoed those same thoughts at you just a moment ago in the pm...I feel mayhaps I lay myself upon the alter of public info...so in agreement you find me... Hugs friend... hehe...I'm everclear... a liquor that packs a powerful kick and taste like liquid hell...I like that...ggglgggl... yeppers...the networld is a stage and we never know whom might be pleasured by our pain without gain, do we? I'm figuring, why give 'em the satisfaction? hugs backatcha...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 5, 2007 20:05:44 GMT -6
Indeed...giggle uncontrolled...though at times I seem to forget myself and ramble onward never caring one way or another for what I am saying...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 5, 2007 20:14:00 GMT -6
I could love him as he lights my darkness with the brightness that is he...
So afraid so unsure
I could love him so I think when I think he might love me even a fraction...
So tentative so unsteady...
Why could I love him because he embodies what I need most...desire most...
So much the freak so lost in the unknown
How could I love him as I stand here shaking from deep set ache...unwanted attention...
So me so me
Mayhaps I shall simply feel the power he releases in the touch he gives me...whenever he gives it...
So so
Forget that I could love him let it be whatever it is without trying to figure it all out...
Yeah so
It will be what it is as it is what I can not understand how he got inside of this me...through the walls...into the deep...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 5, 2007 21:00:56 GMT -6
I am hopeless lost in my nightdreams about someone who only lives in my fantasies of a love that will last...
A love that would hold onto me tightly for all the world to see...
How sad am I really for wanting what I have not been given the chance to share with a someone...?...
Wait... Not sure I want the honest answer to that question if only because I've already told myself..."You are such a freak and 1/2!"
LOL...
Such a mush of a girl a romantic gothic wicked woman with visions of tender skin and warm heart...
Yes... for the record the dark side has needs too...lol...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 7, 2007 1:19:13 GMT -6
That darkness has needs too...
In every image of him He stands proud and brilliant No conflict in his eyes over the sight of me...
The true me that only he could see that he could love...tender aggression...
The sun to my moon the ocean to my mountains the hand to hold on lonely night...
He feels me with unknown unimagined desires hot...passions...overwhelming these sensitive senses...
His breath trailing down my neck soothing...seductive caress left warming the skin to blistering need...
Yes
He is the only warmth I want to know inside of me filling the empty vessel with all that his is...
Sure you can say it
I know I say it often
Dream o lonely woman of the wicked night crawling around your base needs...to sate you...
Dream on... Of love and such things...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Dec 20, 2007 13:50:54 GMT -6
I would ask "What of he who searches?"
She denies him her being Fear holds her surely Waking...sleeping A chain about her body Tightens if threatened Never again can she lose Where are the answers to all those wretched questions To true she searches in vain for she can not look into the mirror if she did so she would see the truth A truth she can not face If she did all hope would be lost as she may never see herself as the others do Blinded by self doubt consumed by self loathing How sad...How true
4/04
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jan 2, 2008 4:31:02 GMT -6
A new attraction with eyes of delight chasing demons in me...
It is but a thought of what could be should it be...
Now I face myself in the mirror wondering how to change...
Lost in doubt can I step up with open mind to embrace...
We shall see if the woman can be taught how to love...
***love and such...mishwistfuldragon...writes well yet lives in shadows deep...afraid to let go of all she is...even as she prays for a love...not just any love...true love...the elusive gamer...***
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Post by anirbas on Jan 6, 2008 19:43:48 GMT -6
Ah, my lady... You speak what I feel... In my brightest and darkest moments...
~*~
What good this love filling my heart to the point of gluttonous ballonment? To press against the inner walls of my chest, threatening to explode me from the inside, out?
If never there ever is to be, one moment after the next for you and me?
What good this connection if always it shall fill you with vexation and longing?
A deep well I cannot but partially fill at this moment in time, no matter what I might want, wish and will?
Perhaps, kinder... More courageous of me... To simply set you free... So, that you might find one closer to fill your bed, if not your head, heart and spirit?
These questions overload my mind and tax my soul...
So, I shall simply take one day, one minute contiguously...
Keep trying to breathe, consecutively...
Rather than leave myself breathless with thoughts that haven't any answer...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jan 7, 2008 15:24:01 GMT -6
Omg Lady you've worked magic with this one...I love it...and echo it deeply...
f*&^ing beautiful piece...I adore you Lady...
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