kisses

SIMPLY BEAUTIFUL

“If I gave you my love,
I tell you what I’d do
I’d expect a whole lotta love outta you

You gotta be good to me
I’m gonna be good to you
There’s a whole lotta things you and I
Could do
Hey hey

Hey hey hey

Simply beautiful simply beautiful simply
Beautiful
Simply beautiful simply beautiful simply
Beauti..
Simply beautiful
Simply beautiful
Simply beautiful
Simply beautiful

What about the way you love me
And the way you squeeze me
Hey
Hey simply beautiful hey

And you get right down it
And the love is getting you through it”

AL GREEN

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tenderness

Love me tender,
Love me sweet,
Never let me go.
You have made my life complete,
And I love you so.

Love me tender,
Love me true,
All my dreams fulfilled.
For my darlin I love you,
And I always will.

Love me tender,
Love me long,
Take me to your heart.
For its there that I belong,
And well never part.

Love me tender,
Love me dear,
Tell me you are mine.
Ill be yours through all the years,
Till the end of time.

elvis presley

 

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eyes

“Love I get so lost, sometimes
Days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
When I want to run away
I drive off in my car
But whichever way I go
I come back to the place you are

All my instincts, they return
And the grand facade, so soon will burn
Without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside

In your eyes
The light the heat
In your eyes
I am complete
In your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes
The resolution of all the fruitless searches
In your eyes
I see the light and the heat
In your eyes
Oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light
The heat I see in your eyes”

PETER GABRIEL

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sundayreading

-The Road Less Travelled-

“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could 
To where it bent in the undergrowth; 

Then took the other, as just as fair, 
And having perhaps the better claim, 
Because it was grassy and wanted wear; 
Though as for that the passing there 
Had worn them really about the same, 

And both that morning equally lay 
In leaves no step had trodden black. 
Oh, I kept the first for another day! 
Yet knowing how way leads on to way, 
I doubted if I should ever come back. 

I shall be telling this with a sigh 
Somewhere ages and ages hence: 
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I– 
I took the one less traveled by, 
And that has made all the difference”

Robert Frost

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thekiss

“I want a Sunday kind of love, 
A love to last, past Saturday night,
I’d like to know it’s more than love at first sight,
I want a Sunday kind of love. 

I want a love that’s on the square,
Can’t seem to find somebody to care,
I’m on a lonely road that leads me nowhere,
I need a Sunday kind of love.

I do my Sunday dreaming, and all my Sunday scheming, 
Every minute, every hour, every day, 
I’m hoping to discover a certain kind of lover, 
Who can show me the way.

My arms need someone to enfold,
To keep me warm when Mondays are cold,
A love for all my life to have and to hold,
I want a Sunday kind of love.”

ETTA JAMES

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elizabethmessina_1020

“she had a face like she had been crushed but survived and squeezed every drop of compassion from her pain and painted it on her cheeks.  she moved softly, without presumption.  one would think that she was pliable – such softness carries with it weakness – her secret though, was behind her beautifully humble exterior was a strength that no one expected.”

-POLLY PELLY
(polly is a poet…a photographer…and a wonderful wife & mother)

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lovely

“Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth,
for thy love is better than wine…..

And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved,
that goeth down sweetly,
causing the lips  of those that are asleep to speak.
I am my beloved’s and his desire is toward me.
Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field;
let us lodge in the villages.
Let us get up early to the vineyards;
Let us see if the vines flourish,
whether the tender grape appear,
and the pomegranates bud forth:
There i will give thee my loves.
The mandrakes give a smell,
and at our gates are all manner of pleasant fruits,
new and old, which i have laid up for thee,
O my Beloved”

SONG OF SONGS

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lovetree

Shall i compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely & more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm’d;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st:
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE

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