We emailed each other a hundred times, we shared hours on the
phone, talking of our intimate visionery crimes.
We set a date to meet and share, our laughs our love, and a simple
little stare.
And in our room on THAT very special night. You opened up and showed me
your loving light.
Naked bodies lying side by side, sweet feelings of touch and
soft whispers to confide.
Your face a glow of passion and fury, neither of us in any kind of a
hurry.
Our sweat, and kisses mixed with warm suttle licks, both acting like we
were checking each other for ticks.
As the morning grew near, in the corner of her eye, I saw a small tear.
I asked my sweet lady what was her tear? She simply said,
"Your just NOT the one that I wished, was HERE!"

((((((((((Terry))))))))))))

How sad.

awwwww

lol that gotta sux

omg. thats awful.

Soooo sad!

(((((((Terry))))))))))))

So good to see you writing again!

oh thats such a lovely poem im here for you

ohhhhhhhhhh

Life is VERY short and WE ALL must feel and SPEAK OUR HEARTS
"ALWAYS" life can still be fun,,,and REAL,,,and HURT will JUST happen to
us ALL from time to time,,and we GROW, and LEARN from it..
Thanks for ALL the replies.

It happens, we move on and if something such as a good friend comes from
it then it was something after all, just not what we expected.

So true, don't give up. She is out there waiting for you.