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Your whisper is the echo of desire in my heart. It resounds to the depths and surfaces again.

How could I know what it could do until it came forth from you?

How could I know what it could do until it entered and cleansed every thought but the thought of you?

Oh whisper my love, whisper to me.

Give me the thrill of knowing.

I may be ready for relationship again...

Btw..coming back here I had to add two yeafs to my age in my sig...ouch...time does place us in position of acceptance, knowing and moving forward with greater purpose than ever before...

In our new beginings we can find a new me and hopefully a new we!

I'm right behind you...

That's very sweet; here's one of my favorites:

The minute I heard my first love story,

I started looking for you, not knowing

How blind that was.

Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere,

They’re in each other all along.

Poor romantics..all I can say!

Sad..in some ways your right..loves are already being prepared before they ever meet...they are in us and become connected quickly into that groove prepared for them.

See you took a longer journey than I did in DD to D.

The childrens mother started her thing five years ago ...but DD was Jan 09..D in 5/10.

That year of seeking to reconcile with her almost killed me...I can say that having loved her was a benifit and now her gone has become a benifit...either way I have been enriched by having known her...now she can screw with the other guys life...