Friday, October 25

Call to me.
I will answer
as soon as I manage to look up
and see your eyes,
beckoning
with a love that I cannot resist to move towards.
You have been the desire of my days,
the longing of my heart.
Let these dreams rest in your hands.
They are nothing without your touch.

Thursday, October 24

10-23-02

We are not what we ought to be
We are not what we want to be
We are not what we shall be
But we are something very different from what we used to be. ~Charles Spurgeon~