**How can you care?** 'Because I choose to.' **You make it sound so simple.** 'That's because it is simple. Hard sometimes, but simple.'

Thursday, September 04, 2003

For him...

"Hear my cry
In my hungering search for you
Taste my breath on the wind
See the sky
As it mirrors my colors
Hints and whispers begin

"I am living to nourish you, cherish you
I am pulsing the blood in your veins
Feel the magic and power of surrender to life

"Every finger is touching and searching
Until you secrets emerge
In the dance as it endlessly circles
I linger close to your mouth"

Riverdance

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