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Winter Flurry’s turrets stood tall and proud
An illusion in the misty clouds
Princess Kelly knew that was not so
As she looked at it in the blowing snow

Her white dress swirled all around
As the wind blew making a lonely eerie sound
Sadness permeated her soul
As she realized she was all alone

The only royal left to carry on
As she looked over her Kingdom
Her family taken from her in one fell swoop
Caused by an evil greedy Duke

He came from a distance land
Attacking and killing everyone in his path
She escaped and hid in the woods
With a knight wearing a metal hood

They managed to avoid the evil Duke’s army
Until they finished pillaging causing carnage
They took and took until nothing was left
Then marched on leaving the kingdom bereft

Princess Kelly knew she was now in charge
With one lone Knight for a guard
She knew she needed to carry on for those left
That all needed to help pick up the mess

With no time to mourn her great loss
She prayed to God to help her pick up this cross
Thus with the Knight’s faithful help
They rebuilt the Kingdom to great wealth

She became Queen and he King
Across the land wedding bells began to ring
They had children and she had a family again
She and her husband had a long and happy reign

They rebuilt the castle and army stronger
So no attacking forces could plunder
They gave thanks to God every day
For all the blessings that came their way

red roses adorned
memories

folded, gone

replaced by fresh hugs
touch that melts my heart

the ray of the morning sun

seeping through two souls
conjoined as one

happy valentines my love.

Deserving of more than she will ever see.
Offering everyone she knows, respect and honesty.
Natural and smart she is, for all to admire.
No one will ever be as wonderul as you to desire.
Always so pretty, charming, and ever so true.
! God made a special woman in you.

A cowgirl way out in Wyoming
Went out for a ride in the gloaming
It's a purdy good hunch
That she met a cowpuch;
When she came in her hair needed combing!

Those beautifull clouds in the sky
They always catch my eye
So soft and inviting
I like looking at the clouds seeing what I can make out of them
Sometimes I see angles sometimes animals sometimes faces
Those soft clouds look like they would make a great pillow
I can imagine myself laying on a cloud so soft and billowy
Wearing a pretty dress
Releasing all my stress
Not feeling depressed
Just floating high up in the sky
On a beautiful cloud
That I could call mine

you
heart . . . . . . . . . . beating
breath . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . deepening
awareness . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . creeping
body . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . tingling
consciousness. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . expanding
silence. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .exploding
stillness. . . . . . . . knowing
me

A kiss
Those soft pink lips
How I long to touch them
Plant tiny little kisses upon them
Taste your taste
Leave a lingering kiss
Never kiss in a haste
Make your head spin into action
As I kiss your lips with so much passion
As my tongue touches yours
I'm lost in desire
Your kisses
Set me on fire

I heard your testimony the
Other day..
Your message was honest
And heart felt
You were a christian and an
Aspiring minister
But you were still struggling
With temptations
You smoked cigarettes and
You took women to motels
You kept whiskey bottles
In your closet
You cursed to much
But still you loved the lord and
Hoped He would change you
Because..you didn't have the
Strength
You felt powerless to change
But when I listened to your sermon
I could see how sincere you were
And I loved you all the more because
I was no different than you
The only difference between me and
You is I didn't get caught in my immorality
I've always thought I should be up there
Preaching right beside you but I was to
Ashamed of all my miserable failings
God needs someone a whole lot better
Than me to stand up and preach
I'm so beat down to the pits of hell that
I'll never be qualified to preach anything
To anybody
I told you these things in private and you
Listened with a smile on your face
I thanked you for hearing me out and I
Hoped you wouldn't hate me for my
Pathetic failings
I stood up and grabbed my coat and hat
In a kind and compassionate voice you
Said, 'I'd like you to preach next Sundays
Sermon..'
I said, 'You can't be serious..'
'Don't you understand that I'm a total
Loser?'
The preacher calmly replied, 'Now that
You've been beaten down to the dust and
Have discovered that no one is worthy you
Are qualified to share the story of God's love.'
'Only the sacrifice of Christ and his atonning
Work will get you into heaven.'
'There's nothing you can possibly do or say
That will secure your salvation outside the
Sacrifice Christ made for you on the cross..'
The following Sunday I stood behind the pulpit
And opening the grand old book, I read this
Scripture..
'There is now no condemnation for those in
Christ.'

My lover
we plant our seed of love
and it will be us
that blossoms...

Let our minds be quiet
our souls speak
you are the ruler of my heart
no measure is greater than this!

My lover
find my hand in the darkness
together you will be the day
to my night...

Our love is transcendent
knows neither time or space
existing between us
for us

Let us love
and be loved
always...