Here’s to the souls that yearn for movement and to the girls that dance to the beat of their own tune. Stretching their voices to be heard by their songs, by their touch and by their hearts which speak the language of movement.To the girls that wander to see, hear and feel the poetry in everything. To the magnificence of the oceans blue to the tall dance of sea grass as it whispers in the wind. Hold your freedom in your heart and wander fearlessly.
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I loved you for a moment in the silvery moonlight beneath the twinkling stars. Why this happened I really don’t know, I only know that I loved you for a moment. In that moment life was perfect and we were happy as we lived out our love. Like night and day, dark and light our hearts afire with boundless desire as we loved for a moment. Loving fiercely with freedom and wild abandon taking us to the brink of insanity, then back down gently yet not passively. Dinner over candlelight in a small Café, wild passionate love on the beach as we ended our day. Lovers embraces as our arms intertwined, soft kisses and sweet passion as we gazed into each other’s eyes. I still get those shivers when I think of your stirring touch. In that moment of love that we shared I was happy I cannot deny. This moment in time was a wonderful phase, beautiful, hopeful and absolutely wondrous. This walk by your side was a wonderful ride. Through ups and our downs as we lived our journey and moved forward on our paths. We learned from each other as we lived and loved. Passionate rage became the staple as time went by, jealousy and control was not to be lived by. Distance grew as we moved apart but the passionate love would forever be branded in our hearts. We loved for that moment, that moment in time. Life was beautiful but then life became hard as the passion faded and the distance became greater. What a great love that was with me by your side as we took that ride through unknown venues, twists and turns nearing the cliffs as we tragically teetered on the edge of destruction. We stepped back for air and to honor each others space. The break was inevitable as we realized that we must part before the passion consumed us in the dark. In the heat of the moment it was easy for this love to flourish but only for that moment we were allowed to love. Destiny comes to knock at the door the karmic wheel spins and we are catapulted to destinations unknown, how cruel life lessons can be when we love and are torn. Stepping back without turning away, another time lover is spoken from one to the other as our paths have in an almost cruel way changed to rip us apart. We Loved for just a moment but much was learned. You see my love, true love never really dies. I loved you for a moment and this moment in time is where I learned to let go and forgive each day, because it was all a just a dream.
Broken hearts are the wounded healers specialty.
I have known passionate true love as I think of you and smile…