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Check this out!  This spoken passage is from  a writer that often sends me very inspirational messages from time to time by email only.  I never spoke to him personally or verbally I just receive emails of  his messages. Now, the interesting thing is once you’ve read his passage, one could think that this is very deep and almost personal.  Yes, I did ask him on one occasion if this was just for me? He responded “no, it’s just the way I think”. For a man to very passionate and very sentimental like this is absolutely intriguing because I guess I’ve been around people that were totally opposite or either never expressed themselves this way.  So, I want you to read the passage and share your thoughts and I want to hear what you think about this. Oh yeah, there’s a part where he mentions lucifer and I really have been opened to the ‘truth’ about this which we will talk later on that. Here it is:


A Smidgen Of Love Only For You

Thinking about the idea of just falling in love again, subconsciously places great endless excitement on my mind.

Losing sleep night after night has become an epidemic in a good way; with several possibilities surrounded by those unknown (what-if) questions in my head, chasing constantly, bound by nervous feelings, as time dissipates swiftly.

Chances to embrace endless moments of true love once again in this life time, makes it worth trusting him daily and knowing that he would always keep his promises.

Finally, I can give my carefree love to you, with an open mind, after escaping the bitter boundaries of fears, surviving those fake dating proposals and listening to lucifer long lectures from his followers lying tongues.

I have surrendered only to you, your clean spirit, your armor, your compassion, your zeal, your trust in me that sparked zealous, ushered gracefully by heaven delights.

Soon we would vanish into repeated joy, our hearts pounding, with every beat ticking out of control, holding countless traces of passion, perturbing underneath the warm surfaces of running water, clothed in seamless fabrics, body watching quickly dominates our deepest thoughts, minute-by-minute pursuing unstoppable ‘love jones ‘ syndromes trapped inside temporary we hope.

Trying to anticipate the moment of truth, when I could see you again, smell your hair, hear your soft spoken voice, look into your beautiful eyes, the opportunity to smile, laugh, talk, touch your heart and share tomorrow blessings only with you.

Surely! You Want This Kind Of Love Too.


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