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Striving In The Name Of Love Printable Version PRINTABLE VERSION
by Carol212, United States Dec 1, 2004
  Poetry

  

A love that I have had, have and will remain on my mind.

Is what I struggle for. He is the cause of my happiness,the cause of my sadness and guilt’s. He is my all; he is the love I won’t give up!

I would never leave him, even if my mind tells me to do so, my heart tells me not to let go. I have realized I would lose my soul, dry in my bonesand lose all control of what i call life if I dont follow my heart.

I need him; I would beg him not to take his love away from me.

I know that I’ve been wrong, but I'm human after all.

Everything can’t be sweet as sugar because everything that glider’s isn’t gold.

He is who I shared my thoughts with. Every shared word I sure adore from his mouth I love to explore the feel of joy that lives within his moist. His manly power inside me feels so good it’s so strong and I love it! He’s my baby!

The times we spend mean so much more then what can be described in words.

There is nothing in this world I wouldn’t do for him; I’ve even toke upon accepting what hurts me the most. Its wounded my spirit, collapsed all my hopes but I will hold my self together and stay strong. With faith I can make it through it all!

I wanna be able to be the one to please him; I wanna give him everything I can, my all!

I would no longer keep making the same mistakes; I would never turn my back away.

His love came shining through my life and now I fully understand that love is not defined within a bed. Love is not found in material things, love is everything I can't think of nothing but him, when i dream of his voice and his skin and keep longig for hisvoice, kisses, his boby and the sweet neverending sin that keeps my boby living in extasy and pleasure its all him all that and more I find it in him.
I wanna do the things that lovers do; say the things we used to say and never forget all the love we’ve captured since the day we came across each others lifes.

I have no insecurities about the way I feel, now one can do things like I do. The time is short, I deserve all that I ask for, because love is not just a word is a code that exist in my destiny.
But as long as I know, the time will show and his love will remain where it belongs!

Here with you!





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Carol212


Carolina Montero
23 year old Student soon 2 finish college (Business Administration) Raised in NYC originally from Dominican Republic.
I have a very unique style of writhing I write as if I was rhyming or singing. I do curse sometimes,lol doing so I want 2 be Truly FREE !!
I believe is necessary 2 stay strong and With Dreams of Empowerment.
I consider my self a soldier at war in this crazy life.
Is important for me to share my voice by expressing my views on different issues as well as spreading the love I can throughout my words.

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Carol | Mar 28th, 2005
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