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Take Me To That Dreaming Place
THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
PLANET ARET
. . . CONVERSATIONS IN POETRY . . . . CONVERSATIONS IN PROSE . . . .
...a friend is a stranger waiting to be met...
Take Me To That Dreaming Place
August 23, 1998
oh, that place where thought ends and
feeling begins. nothing but sensation
and sighs of pleasure. where minds melt
and fingers and lips and limbs join and
twilight lasts forever with its golden
glow, like a thousand candles on fire
in the sky.
carry me with you as you begin that journey
towards release of expectations and requirements
and fear and worry. nothing between us but
heartbeats and sweat. and i want to look up
and see you smile when your soul joins mine
and we discover that place that is beyond words,
beyond conscious thought.
and i'll share with you the secrets of myself and
listen while you explain the wonders of the universe
to me with just your eyes...
how can anyone with a mind like yours
that can express dreams like this...
how can anyone with a heart like yours
that can share feelings like this...
how can you not be loved and cherished and...
how can you be alone?...
oh I know, circumstance, mistakes, can't control others...
but still... someone like you being out of love is a waste,
simply a waste...
may you find the healing you need,
the resolution to move on,
and the new love you deserve...
if there is any fairness and justice in this world, you will...
honest love, ric
... a friend is a stranger waiting to be met ... a friend is a stranger wanting to be met ... a friend is a stranger willing to be met ...
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