dissconect

To disconnect from insanity.
To not be a part calamity.
To stall tall your own reason.
To watch you is so pleasing.
To my eye with which I see.
This woman you are to me.
To a lovers touch.
To a Mommas discipline.
To an angels clutch.
To a desired vixen.
You are my woman
To you I am true.
To this idea I pursue.
To a life of awe.
I like what I saw.
I like what I see.
This beautiful woman you are to me.
FenniganT 6/30/10

When we danced............

Right now in front of me your breath soft while peace sleeps is upon you. I sit and watch you thinking of today. The wine, the food, the walk, the art. The kindred spirits we met with smiles of shared love of life. The love created by our father to share in our universe was beautiful today. Together our power showed ever present. To those who were receptive much energy was created. To those who were not a wide berth was given. :). You voice authority, eyes brimmed full of love, working a body whose passion fuels your desire. Those who see know this message you share is of love. Those who do not see are the ones who are intimidated in your sheer energy presence of love for all. Most people don't get it that real love, true love, Godly love hurts. It hurts because to have it you must grow and continue growing. I listen. Not because of my love for you. Not because I want you. I listen because you speak my language. I listen because in another dimension we danced.
Fennigan T 6/27/10