<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161</id><updated>2011-12-14T16:35:04.647-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradisefor2</title><subtitle type='html'>This site is created for all those who still believe in true love...in every context and intensity.... from the jaw dropping ecstasy of the passion and romance still alive in the hearts and souls of those who still partake to the heart breaking echos when two hearts separate. Enjoy and please post your comments or thoughts. When love is genuine from the soul, it is eternal.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>183</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1496094951651533467</id><published>2011-08-26T00:00:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T00:02:57.515-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekSbC60cUu8/TldvAXEuccI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VgOwPiXbQ6Y/s1600/Promise%2BMe.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekSbC60cUu8/TldvAXEuccI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VgOwPiXbQ6Y/s400/Promise%2BMe.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645102709916725698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; 									I want to believe&lt;br /&gt;in the dream&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold fast to the idea of me and you,&lt;br /&gt;always.&lt;br /&gt;for the best of all endings&lt;br /&gt;to the truth that&lt;br /&gt;your love is right by my side&lt;br /&gt;as we journey along life's high roads&lt;br /&gt;celebrating our song&lt;br /&gt;around those dark corners&lt;br /&gt;where the light's not so bright and the path is uncertain,&lt;br /&gt;comfort me as we lie&lt;br /&gt;with nothing between us but hushed whispers and candle light&lt;br /&gt;show me you'll always be true&lt;br /&gt;table for two&lt;br /&gt;me and you,&lt;br /&gt;champagne and strawberry kisses.&lt;br /&gt;make me believe I'm your only one&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;together we'll see the setting sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promise me forever...&lt;br /&gt;								&lt;/p&gt; 								(ajs/8.25.11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1496094951651533467?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1496094951651533467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1496094951651533467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1496094951651533467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1496094951651533467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2011/08/promise-me.html' title='Promise Me'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekSbC60cUu8/TldvAXEuccI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VgOwPiXbQ6Y/s72-c/Promise%2BMe.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8340390021729178149</id><published>2011-03-27T14:48:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T17:08:45.921-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions From a Young Girl's Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2bFqNW-XEk/TY_bHV4QxEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/kjzcBHvwdSQ/s1600/brokenheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2bFqNW-XEk/TY_bHV4QxEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/kjzcBHvwdSQ/s400/brokenheart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588926581768766530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what secrets lie beneath your blue&lt;br /&gt;as curious winds blow,&lt;br /&gt;scraping our toes along the sand&lt;br /&gt;we walk,&lt;br /&gt;thoughts to ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was sometime in the summer&lt;br /&gt;of my fourteenth year&lt;br /&gt;the last time I remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sat at the counter&lt;br /&gt;of some dingy airport cafe&lt;br /&gt;your face, I can't recall&lt;br /&gt;as I was just sitting there,&lt;br /&gt;stunned and surprised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your eyes, they were sad&lt;br /&gt;as you looked straight ahead&lt;br /&gt;mixed with regret, perhaps&lt;br /&gt;memories, maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every daughter needs direction&lt;br /&gt;guidance&lt;br /&gt;and love,&lt;br /&gt;sweet words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;I had none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this emptiness prevails&lt;br /&gt;sorrow overwhelms&lt;br /&gt;on a good day,&lt;br /&gt;and I?&lt;br /&gt;press my way&lt;br /&gt;toward parts unknown&lt;br /&gt;and ill prepared for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs/3.28.11)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8340390021729178149?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8340390021729178149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8340390021729178149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8340390021729178149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8340390021729178149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2011/03/questions-from-young-girls-heart.html' title='Questions From a Young Girl&apos;s Heart'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2bFqNW-XEk/TY_bHV4QxEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/kjzcBHvwdSQ/s72-c/brokenheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-2712581803797653112</id><published>2011-03-26T10:33:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T11:37:16.339-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Recollections</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-it2L-ri6_Ow/TY5cfWgY8HI/AAAAAAAAAVs/bLHv3kioH7s/s1600/SANY0423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-it2L-ri6_Ow/TY5cfWgY8HI/AAAAAAAAAVs/bLHv3kioH7s/s400/SANY0423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588505881300496498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us take this thought and tuck it behind&lt;br /&gt;the left ear&lt;br /&gt;somehow that seems right&lt;br /&gt;and you know how I always like to be right,&lt;br /&gt;but this is not about me&lt;br /&gt;it's never me&lt;br /&gt;even if the facts suggest otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;the world goes on around us&lt;br /&gt;all around us&lt;br /&gt;as those&lt;br /&gt;unspoken words hang&lt;br /&gt;around the hint of a frown&lt;br /&gt;hiding just beyond the smile that waits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he took his half-smoked cigarette&lt;br /&gt;carefully placing it back in the remaining box of ten&lt;br /&gt;deciding to save it for another place&lt;br /&gt;when there's more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember those days&lt;br /&gt;when we laughed and cried&lt;br /&gt;tensions pulled us to the highest&lt;br /&gt;those emotions of that long ago moment&lt;br /&gt;screaming for immediate release&lt;br /&gt;and yet, we survived&lt;br /&gt;we're here&lt;br /&gt;and alive,&lt;br /&gt;still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(aj/3.26.11)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-2712581803797653112?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/2712581803797653112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=2712581803797653112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2712581803797653112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2712581803797653112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-recollections.html' title='Random Recollections'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-it2L-ri6_Ow/TY5cfWgY8HI/AAAAAAAAAVs/bLHv3kioH7s/s72-c/SANY0423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3674169428209802160</id><published>2010-11-06T22:41:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T23:44:31.041-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Refresh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TNZ0fioH3cI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QlKaAwtxNHA/s1600/refresh.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TNZ0fioH3cI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QlKaAwtxNHA/s400/refresh.2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536740877118463426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and with a word&lt;br /&gt;you brought me back again,&lt;br /&gt;to the laughter shared&lt;br /&gt;the memories tended,&lt;br /&gt;suspended.&lt;br /&gt;all these months and years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your voice&lt;br /&gt;moves me still&lt;br /&gt;your touch remains&lt;br /&gt;across the miles,&lt;br /&gt;and for a brief moment&lt;br /&gt;a silly smile,&lt;br /&gt;you are here once more&lt;br /&gt;and all is like it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a place for you&lt;br /&gt;how could there not,&lt;br /&gt;without a doubt&lt;br /&gt;won't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.6.10/ajs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3674169428209802160?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3674169428209802160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3674169428209802160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3674169428209802160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3674169428209802160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2010/11/refresh.html' title='Refresh'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TNZ0fioH3cI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QlKaAwtxNHA/s72-c/refresh.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4273001819122849198</id><published>2010-11-05T17:25:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T17:27:33.910-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TNTK0qvlAQI/AAAAAAAAAVE/be7dfzx8Jps/s1600/iceland.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TNTK0qvlAQI/AAAAAAAAAVE/be7dfzx8Jps/s400/iceland.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536272848121037058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have waited forever&lt;br /&gt;if you asked me to&lt;br /&gt;alas,&lt;br /&gt;the words never came near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have learned to be patient&lt;br /&gt;if you wanted me to&lt;br /&gt;sadly,&lt;br /&gt;the winds grew cold and everything else blew away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instant depression&lt;br /&gt;remains&lt;br /&gt;guess its not so instant&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forever, I wonder&lt;br /&gt;in this realm of ever after&lt;br /&gt;inside this hell of never happen.&lt;br /&gt;here,&lt;br /&gt;without you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.4.10/ajs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4273001819122849198?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4273001819122849198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4273001819122849198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4273001819122849198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4273001819122849198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2010/11/ice-land.html' title='Ice Land'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TNTK0qvlAQI/AAAAAAAAAVE/be7dfzx8Jps/s72-c/iceland.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1742145758757081903</id><published>2010-09-19T23:04:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:06:34.783-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Betrayal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TJcjtLvYo0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/Xcpyjw3B9_s/s1600/brokenheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TJcjtLvYo0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/Xcpyjw3B9_s/s400/brokenheart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518919127518454594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when did the caring part become unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;who changed the rules without telling me?&lt;br /&gt;thrown away like yesterday's news&lt;br /&gt;kicked to the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;tossed aside and forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;witnessed by everyone&lt;br /&gt;but no one saw anything,&lt;br /&gt;except for the falling rain&lt;br /&gt;good for nothing,&lt;br /&gt;worth saying&lt;br /&gt;at this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;says who,&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you, with the sweet voice&lt;br /&gt;we all loved to hear&lt;br /&gt;and listen to,&lt;br /&gt;not now, however&lt;br /&gt;as&lt;br /&gt;your truth is revealed at long last&lt;br /&gt;smooth as slime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not a pretty sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or you, with the frenzy of a thousand mad men&lt;br /&gt;raging beyond belief&lt;br /&gt;and all because,&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who changed the rules without telling me&lt;br /&gt;when did the caring part become unnecessary?&lt;br /&gt;maybe in your world,&lt;br /&gt;never in mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9.19.10/ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1742145758757081903?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1742145758757081903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1742145758757081903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1742145758757081903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1742145758757081903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2010/09/betrayal.html' title='Betrayal'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TJcjtLvYo0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/Xcpyjw3B9_s/s72-c/brokenheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4521984286901576636</id><published>2010-09-15T14:00:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T16:51:17.322-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TJFeSi8arAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6_cTVx_3dwo/s1600/memories2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TJFeSi8arAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6_cTVx_3dwo/s400/memories2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517294691216436226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I strolled by a window&lt;br /&gt;and took a chance,&lt;br /&gt;peered.&lt;br /&gt;a glimpse did I see,&lt;br /&gt;watching those fragments&lt;br /&gt;from yesterdays gone&lt;br /&gt;but not forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;memories taunt&lt;br /&gt;appearing only to tease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were those faces&lt;br /&gt;still stuck&lt;br /&gt;with&lt;br /&gt;anger.&lt;br /&gt;raging beyond the land&lt;br /&gt;of never after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time&lt;br /&gt;when laughter reigned,&lt;br /&gt;oh! where did those carefree days go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am left with a handful of something&lt;br /&gt;noteworthy nudgings&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the awareness lasts too long&lt;br /&gt;so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a thought&lt;br /&gt;gives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only&lt;br /&gt;the dream continues&lt;br /&gt;to live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs/9.15.10)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4521984286901576636?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4521984286901576636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4521984286901576636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4521984286901576636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4521984286901576636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2010/09/windows.html' title='Windows'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TJFeSi8arAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6_cTVx_3dwo/s72-c/memories2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3305242677303979131</id><published>2010-09-08T11:08:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T11:10:53.608-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TIf7fD_KMuI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0OTZ1hrS2dc/s1600/nightsky4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TIf7fD_KMuI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0OTZ1hrS2dc/s400/nightsky4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514652779803194082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we look up at the same sky&lt;br /&gt;on the same night,&lt;br /&gt;a million miles apart&lt;br /&gt;and yet,&lt;br /&gt;as close as a thought&lt;br /&gt;you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as sweet as cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;tasty,&lt;br /&gt;delicious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the signs in the night&lt;br /&gt;let me know,&lt;br /&gt;forever is your touch&lt;br /&gt;upon my soul,&lt;br /&gt;how could I forget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;impossible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9.7.10/ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3305242677303979131?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3305242677303979131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3305242677303979131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3305242677303979131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3305242677303979131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2010/09/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TIf7fD_KMuI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0OTZ1hrS2dc/s72-c/nightsky4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4559315082620447436</id><published>2010-08-23T17:26:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T12:14:14.639-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/THM8GBYS_1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/TLygPTHsh1I/s1600/eveningsunII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/THM8GBYS_1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/TLygPTHsh1I/s400/eveningsunII.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508812843351474002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the quietness of my evening sun&lt;br /&gt;when the winds have calmed&lt;br /&gt;and all is serene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a place&lt;br /&gt;for you,&lt;br /&gt;still.&lt;br /&gt;as no one else&lt;br /&gt;will do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I could fly&lt;br /&gt;I'd be there,&lt;br /&gt;right by your side&lt;br /&gt;for as long as you wanted&lt;br /&gt;for as long as you needed,&lt;br /&gt;me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.23.10/ajs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4559315082620447436?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4559315082620447436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4559315082620447436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4559315082620447436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4559315082620447436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2010/08/night-song.html' title='Night Song'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/THM8GBYS_1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/TLygPTHsh1I/s72-c/eveningsunII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8693158971064752969</id><published>2010-06-29T21:01:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T21:08:53.344-10:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be Continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TCrtaHSbJyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/pNbjpOujNnE/s1600/nomad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TCrtaHSbJyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/pNbjpOujNnE/s400/nomad1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488460128793077538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night I dreamt of you&lt;br /&gt;again,&lt;br /&gt;skin to skin&lt;br /&gt;how could I resist?&lt;br /&gt;your words, your voice&lt;br /&gt;your presence&lt;br /&gt;drove me to my knees,&lt;br /&gt;endless reverie.&lt;br /&gt;we suspended time&lt;br /&gt;glorious,&lt;br /&gt;made our way&lt;br /&gt;taunting ecstasy,&lt;br /&gt;notorious and yet&lt;br /&gt;it seemed so real,&lt;br /&gt;so believable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;you felt it, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.19.10/ajs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8693158971064752969?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8693158971064752969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8693158971064752969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8693158971064752969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8693158971064752969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-be-continued.html' title='To Be Continued'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/TCrtaHSbJyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/pNbjpOujNnE/s72-c/nomad1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-907288193375108409</id><published>2010-03-05T23:28:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:29:43.850-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Always You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/S5IgW0x6TOI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qLnsixPHlo8/s1600-h/mystical_174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/S5IgW0x6TOI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qLnsixPHlo8/s400/mystical_174.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445450475941547234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in those many ways of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I pull them close&lt;br /&gt;and hug&lt;br /&gt;tight,&lt;br /&gt;certain ones to be sure&lt;br /&gt;the ones that counted,&lt;br /&gt;mattered.&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;stood the test&lt;br /&gt;above the rest those memories rise,&lt;br /&gt;regardless.&lt;br /&gt;in spite of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rattle rings&lt;br /&gt;for one more shake&lt;br /&gt;reminding of the time at hand,&lt;br /&gt;listen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if I could, I would&lt;br /&gt;bring you close&lt;br /&gt;closer than you've ever been,&lt;br /&gt;if you only knew.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you do&lt;br /&gt;and maybe I wish too hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the quiet of my silent dream&lt;br /&gt;you are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3.5.10/ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-907288193375108409?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/907288193375108409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=907288193375108409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/907288193375108409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/907288193375108409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2010/03/always-you.html' title='Always You'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/S5IgW0x6TOI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qLnsixPHlo8/s72-c/mystical_174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-9045656394663011387</id><published>2010-03-03T21:43:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:46:00.969-10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Knowing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/S49lC25r6HI/AAAAAAAAAT0/22yIjcS3Cag/s1600-h/romantic-cabin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/S49lC25r6HI/AAAAAAAAAT0/22yIjcS3Cag/s400/romantic-cabin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444681574285830258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these days have a way of lingering now&lt;br /&gt;hours taunting mere minutes&lt;br /&gt;tapping,&lt;br /&gt;as the seconds do stretch.&lt;br /&gt;it's almost too much to remember&lt;br /&gt;and yet,&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every thought&lt;br /&gt;brings us closer,&lt;br /&gt;every smile&lt;br /&gt;reminds.&lt;br /&gt;anticipation growing,&lt;br /&gt;the future&lt;br /&gt;is ours to find...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3.3.10/ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-9045656394663011387?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/9045656394663011387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=9045656394663011387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/9045656394663011387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/9045656394663011387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2010/03/knowing.html' title='The Knowing'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/S49lC25r6HI/AAAAAAAAAT0/22yIjcS3Cag/s72-c/romantic-cabin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-7069101780272864553</id><published>2009-09-28T16:46:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:52:14.280-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic Scenes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SsF2MIVsavI/AAAAAAAAATo/s-4iDjyRgIo/s1600-h/Dock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SsF2MIVsavI/AAAAAAAAATo/s-4iDjyRgIo/s400/Dock.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386716580080806642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if my days fail to find you&lt;br /&gt;know that in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;you are everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;reigning still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9.24.09.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-7069101780272864553?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/7069101780272864553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=7069101780272864553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7069101780272864553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7069101780272864553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/09/mystic-scenes_28.html' title='Mystic Scenes'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SsF2MIVsavI/AAAAAAAAATo/s-4iDjyRgIo/s72-c/Dock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-534840029439352594</id><published>2009-08-01T19:59:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:01:14.964-10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Ultimate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SnUrgXQAgeI/AAAAAAAAATg/o2NR_lS5tXI/s1600-h/Ancient_Chinese_Yinyang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SnUrgXQAgeI/AAAAAAAAATg/o2NR_lS5tXI/s400/Ancient_Chinese_Yinyang.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365242366078779874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she listened to the conversation&lt;br /&gt;but kept her thoughts quiet&lt;br /&gt;letting them dance around in her head&lt;br /&gt;smiling, as she thought of him&lt;br /&gt;as she always did&lt;br /&gt;during this time of day. her evening, &lt;br /&gt;his morning&lt;br /&gt;yet, it was the same time.&lt;br /&gt;it was almost magical in a way&lt;br /&gt;if you looked at it just right,&lt;br /&gt;through the eyes of the smitten&lt;br /&gt;through the lens of so amazing&lt;br /&gt;how profoundly wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that everything is possible&lt;br /&gt;in this realm where we belong&lt;br /&gt;this place of me and you&lt;br /&gt;yin and yang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8.1.09.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-534840029439352594?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/534840029439352594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=534840029439352594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/534840029439352594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/534840029439352594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-ultimate.html' title='The Great Ultimate'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SnUrgXQAgeI/AAAAAAAAATg/o2NR_lS5tXI/s72-c/Ancient_Chinese_Yinyang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-874259735190485320</id><published>2009-04-22T12:38:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:40:51.586-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Head Over Heels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Se-c0YcN8sI/AAAAAAAAATY/MVtwRXGGVaM/s1600-h/a335c2_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Se-c0YcN8sI/AAAAAAAAATY/MVtwRXGGVaM/s400/a335c2_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327649307930522306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gaze upwards at the same sky&lt;br /&gt;and I wonder, wistfully&lt;br /&gt;are we thinking the same thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;feeling the same smiles&lt;br /&gt;around our souls,&lt;br /&gt;throughout these miles that stand between us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beauty of your voice&lt;br /&gt;catches me off guard&lt;br /&gt;and I'm soaring inside,&lt;br /&gt;flying high as I glide toward these fields of ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;and this thrill of you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with you, it's all brand new again&lt;br /&gt;these tender moments&lt;br /&gt;quiet times&lt;br /&gt;beyond sublime,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;head over heels...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(04/17/2009.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-874259735190485320?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/874259735190485320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=874259735190485320' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/874259735190485320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/874259735190485320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/04/head-over-heels.html' title='Head Over Heels'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Se-c0YcN8sI/AAAAAAAAATY/MVtwRXGGVaM/s72-c/a335c2_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-9077901265269119860</id><published>2009-04-06T22:25:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:49:35.148-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscionable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/S49l8p4xE-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HDC2TwDbje4/s1600-h/uncon.jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/S49l8p4xE-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HDC2TwDbje4/s400/uncon.jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444682567224726498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s this kind of&lt;br /&gt;love, I want to know &lt;br /&gt;more&lt;br /&gt;about.&lt;br /&gt;Won’t you share your life&lt;br /&gt;and dreams with me? &lt;br /&gt;If I asked in a very diplomatic way&lt;br /&gt;would that naked question&lt;br /&gt;stand out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mere thought of you&lt;br /&gt;fuels an inner passion previously &lt;br /&gt;placed aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harder now&lt;br /&gt;to decry,&lt;br /&gt;With each passing flame&lt;br /&gt;and scorching refrain &lt;br /&gt;I press my way and yet&lt;br /&gt;you,&lt;br /&gt;fill my waking days with thoughts of &lt;br /&gt;tortured sweet relief&lt;br /&gt;for only two.&lt;br /&gt;How can we deny&lt;br /&gt;this delicious appetite &lt;br /&gt;between me and you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unconscionable …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(04/04/2009.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-9077901265269119860?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/9077901265269119860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=9077901265269119860' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/9077901265269119860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/9077901265269119860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/04/unconscionable.html' title='Unconscionable'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/S49l8p4xE-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HDC2TwDbje4/s72-c/uncon.jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5395940429886977496</id><published>2009-04-06T21:58:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:04:20.390-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SdsI4EO3QgI/AAAAAAAAATI/f7Un7_v4KRU/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SdsI4EO3QgI/AAAAAAAAATI/f7Un7_v4KRU/s400/kiss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321857143970152962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the little things&lt;br /&gt;like kisses in the dark. that call&lt;br /&gt;that shows you dared &lt;br /&gt;to love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughter,&lt;br /&gt;swirling around&lt;br /&gt;each word and phrase.&lt;br /&gt;shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;full &lt;br /&gt;and rushing fast.&lt;br /&gt;colliding with excitement,&lt;br /&gt;his and hers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those little things.&lt;br /&gt;how they mean&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4.4.09.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5395940429886977496?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5395940429886977496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5395940429886977496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5395940429886977496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5395940429886977496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/04/observations.html' title='Observations'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SdsI4EO3QgI/AAAAAAAAATI/f7Un7_v4KRU/s72-c/kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8806728339085315343</id><published>2009-03-29T18:33:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:36:13.113-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Enamored</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SdBL5ivPHnI/AAAAAAAAATA/HScxmrL19Oo/s1600-h/fantasy_romance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SdBL5ivPHnI/AAAAAAAAATA/HScxmrL19Oo/s400/fantasy_romance.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318834611874111090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you move me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beyond mere words on a page&lt;br /&gt;more than any other,&lt;br /&gt;profoundly so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thunderstruck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stirring me in ways I've only dared to imagine&lt;br /&gt;each lingering caress&lt;br /&gt;leaves me wanting more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so enraptured I've become...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3.27.09.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8806728339085315343?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8806728339085315343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8806728339085315343' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8806728339085315343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8806728339085315343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/03/enamored.html' title='Enamored'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SdBL5ivPHnI/AAAAAAAAATA/HScxmrL19Oo/s72-c/fantasy_romance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1673732696919806522</id><published>2009-03-11T14:03:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:05:31.248-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Spellbound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SbhRiL2pCLI/AAAAAAAAAS4/yTnNCexjdgE/s1600-h/forest9me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 354px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SbhRiL2pCLI/AAAAAAAAAS4/yTnNCexjdgE/s400/forest9me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312085408222873778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is it that makes me completely stop&lt;br /&gt;everything.&lt;br /&gt;forget anything else&lt;br /&gt;that's not about you,&lt;br /&gt;each time we speak&lt;br /&gt;I am in a daze,&lt;br /&gt;enchanted ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how does everything fade away&lt;br /&gt;lose its appeal,&lt;br /&gt;dim down to nothing&lt;br /&gt;fade against the background of&lt;br /&gt;no longer relevant,&lt;br /&gt;every time I hear your voice?&lt;br /&gt;mesmerized, I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others, left hanging&lt;br /&gt;are dumbstruck,&lt;br /&gt;without words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I can hardly stop smiling&lt;br /&gt;for this is exactly what I have often dreamt of&lt;br /&gt;on those occasions I dared to.&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;you, so alluring&lt;br /&gt;me, beyond fascination&lt;br /&gt;I am rolling in rapturous delight,&lt;br /&gt;spellbound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.3.10.09)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1673732696919806522?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1673732696919806522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1673732696919806522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1673732696919806522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1673732696919806522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/03/spellbound.html' title='Spellbound'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SbhRiL2pCLI/AAAAAAAAAS4/yTnNCexjdgE/s72-c/forest9me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-2123798798232907003</id><published>2009-02-26T15:49:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:50:36.753-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Angels Sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SadGva_HllI/AAAAAAAAASw/T9B4ouGVUM0/s1600-h/light+and+clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SadGva_HllI/AAAAAAAAASw/T9B4ouGVUM0/s400/light+and+clouds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307288466391275090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for in the gentle caresses of the ocean waves upon the sparkling sand&lt;br /&gt;there exists this undercurrent of passion abiding&lt;br /&gt;until it's appointed time,&lt;br /&gt;the flowers bloom in that far garden&lt;br /&gt;heavenly scents do intoxicate so!&lt;br /&gt;trade winds bring them near&lt;br /&gt;and I am alive again ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the whisper of a morning's kiss, the memory lingers&lt;br /&gt;and I would be remiss if for no other reason than&lt;br /&gt;to have one chance to taste this bliss,&lt;br /&gt;so utterly divine a favor&lt;br /&gt;I request and do send,&lt;br /&gt;with wings to mount and fly away&lt;br /&gt;towards that certain paradise that awaits&lt;br /&gt;if only for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;if only for a glimpse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! how the sun does shine and smile lovingly&lt;br /&gt;across the land where the promise dwells,&lt;br /&gt;the table is set as the banquet begins&lt;br /&gt;as the universe agrees.&lt;br /&gt;for this melody is so sweet,&lt;br /&gt;and now I know&lt;br /&gt;why angels sing ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.02/26/2009)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-2123798798232907003?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/2123798798232907003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=2123798798232907003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2123798798232907003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2123798798232907003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-angels-sing.html' title='Why Angels Sing'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SadGva_HllI/AAAAAAAAASw/T9B4ouGVUM0/s72-c/light+and+clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6495948343150344463</id><published>2009-02-23T18:43:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:48:51.742-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconditional</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SaN8BN8TsTI/AAAAAAAAASo/iKjTr3ZW6JM/s1600-h/wall_big6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SaN8BN8TsTI/AAAAAAAAASo/iKjTr3ZW6JM/s400/wall_big6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306221146336899378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me&lt;br /&gt;I can adore you&lt;br /&gt;with this perfect love&lt;br /&gt;that knows no bounds&lt;br /&gt;inside the confines of what we know as time&lt;br /&gt;allotted to us here,&lt;br /&gt;between this level of our destinies&lt;br /&gt;the one we managed to share or did we seek&lt;br /&gt;that open door?&lt;br /&gt;to reach between and steal&lt;br /&gt;just a little peek,&lt;br /&gt;and yet, I am better&lt;br /&gt;for knowing,&lt;br /&gt;for we did catch a glimpse of those certain imaginings&lt;br /&gt;as time stood&lt;br /&gt;for you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this thrill&lt;br /&gt;it is enough&lt;br /&gt;and I am free&lt;br /&gt;without a need&lt;br /&gt;and will forever be&lt;br /&gt;grateful,&lt;br /&gt;for your love ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(02/21/2009.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6495948343150344463?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6495948343150344463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6495948343150344463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6495948343150344463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6495948343150344463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/02/unconditional.html' title='Unconditional'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SaN8BN8TsTI/AAAAAAAAASo/iKjTr3ZW6JM/s72-c/wall_big6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8946471666845583293</id><published>2009-02-15T20:23:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T20:24:56.887-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I Still Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SZkGdLALFdI/AAAAAAAAASg/5bU1kgaPL8c/s1600-h/istillbeliev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SZkGdLALFdI/AAAAAAAAASg/5bU1kgaPL8c/s400/istillbeliev.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303277134444959186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can I forget&lt;br /&gt;the promise of a million smiles&lt;br /&gt;and laughter rich with expectancy&lt;br /&gt;of you and me,&lt;br /&gt;dancing under these swaying palms&lt;br /&gt;waiting here,&lt;br /&gt;so patiently ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time stepped aside&lt;br /&gt;each time we met&lt;br /&gt;so glorious!&lt;br /&gt;the angels sighed with great relief&lt;br /&gt;with stars bowed low in the lunar sky,&lt;br /&gt;paving the way&lt;br /&gt;for us inside&lt;br /&gt;that place of joy reserved,&lt;br /&gt;preserved, for only two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be here, my love&lt;br /&gt;my heart light flames&lt;br /&gt;around your name,&lt;br /&gt;oh! how can I explain this ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;this great imagining,&lt;br /&gt;except to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;for all time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for you here&lt;br /&gt;I still believe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2.15.09.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8946471666845583293?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8946471666845583293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8946471666845583293' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8946471666845583293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8946471666845583293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-still-believe.html' title='I Still Believe'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SZkGdLALFdI/AAAAAAAAASg/5bU1kgaPL8c/s72-c/istillbeliev.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6765052971343559188</id><published>2009-02-09T17:15:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:53:30.213-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SZDxkJLPmqI/AAAAAAAAASY/X10JMhhw-cs/s1600-h/princess-of-light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SZDxkJLPmqI/AAAAAAAAASY/X10JMhhw-cs/s400/princess-of-light.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301002364655737506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if our paths were to meet &lt;br /&gt;on that day destiny decides  to&lt;br /&gt;bring to us&lt;br /&gt;all that we've longed for&lt;br /&gt;ever believed in.&lt;br /&gt;would we be ready?&lt;br /&gt;to greet that day with open smiles&lt;br /&gt;and a willing heart&lt;br /&gt;to step into&lt;br /&gt;this time of us ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or would we turn&lt;br /&gt;and walk away&lt;br /&gt;unwilling to receive,&lt;br /&gt;fueled by doubts from lesser times&lt;br /&gt;that never could believe&lt;br /&gt;and why should we now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;misery does love its company&lt;br /&gt;and craves at every cost&lt;br /&gt;the broken dreams of unrealized scenes&lt;br /&gt;to wallow in the fire &lt;br /&gt;those catastrophic bleeds&lt;br /&gt;it's all its ever known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can we expect them to understand &lt;br /&gt;this melody sublime,&lt;br /&gt;of hearts and souls that sing this song&lt;br /&gt;this dance of new revealings ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.2.9.09)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6765052971343559188?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6765052971343559188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6765052971343559188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6765052971343559188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6765052971343559188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-time.html' title='Our Time'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SZDxkJLPmqI/AAAAAAAAASY/X10JMhhw-cs/s72-c/princess-of-light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-2169002673226137149</id><published>2009-01-28T18:33:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:34:56.066-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SYExrooA-6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/OlRFp3dLd4s/s1600-h/Flame_Number_Five_by_Zueuk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SYExrooA-6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/OlRFp3dLd4s/s400/Flame_Number_Five_by_Zueuk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296569262473804706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if the flame dropped&lt;br /&gt;rolled away and expired,&lt;br /&gt;what would we do?&lt;br /&gt;those of us still standing there&lt;br /&gt;mouths opened wide,&lt;br /&gt;would we turn and walk away&lt;br /&gt;realizing we just died&lt;br /&gt;or at least the passion felt,&lt;br /&gt;no longer to abide&lt;br /&gt;in the lives of those affected ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would we simply wring our hands?&lt;br /&gt;continue on that well worn path&lt;br /&gt;now, without a reason to give&lt;br /&gt;gone without a fight,&lt;br /&gt;trudge along our every days&lt;br /&gt;without a spark&lt;br /&gt;to fuel the name of all that is&lt;br /&gt;of all that makes us be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe we'd beat our chests&lt;br /&gt;and cry towards heaven above,&lt;br /&gt;pleading for just one more chance&lt;br /&gt;to find a reason to love ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.28.09.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-2169002673226137149?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/2169002673226137149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=2169002673226137149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2169002673226137149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2169002673226137149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/01/reasons.html' title='Reasons'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SYExrooA-6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/OlRFp3dLd4s/s72-c/Flame_Number_Five_by_Zueuk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-2131434988558845864</id><published>2009-01-07T16:26:00.007-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T17:26:05.120-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SWVyQbnKXTI/AAAAAAAAARo/O3xMz070UVs/s1600-h/destiny-poster-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SWVyQbnKXTI/AAAAAAAAARo/O3xMz070UVs/s400/destiny-poster-l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288758964032003378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if I told you&lt;br /&gt;this is our destiny&lt;br /&gt;to be here like this&lt;br /&gt;in this moment,&lt;br /&gt;serendipitously&lt;br /&gt;you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what if you&lt;br /&gt;are all that I imagined&lt;br /&gt;trustworthy and true&lt;br /&gt;everything I need&lt;br /&gt;here,&lt;br /&gt;me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;across space and time&lt;br /&gt;you came to me&lt;br /&gt;on the wings of an angel&lt;br /&gt;straight through heaven’s gate,&lt;br /&gt;blessings unfold&lt;br /&gt;let's not hesitate ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.1.7.09)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-2131434988558845864?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/2131434988558845864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=2131434988558845864' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2131434988558845864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2131434988558845864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2009/01/destiny.html' title='Destiny'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SWVyQbnKXTI/AAAAAAAAARo/O3xMz070UVs/s72-c/destiny-poster-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8928941751629796811</id><published>2008-12-31T09:44:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:36:39.082-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I Dare?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SVvL1A60KqI/AAAAAAAAARY/Jug6jssxREM/s1600-h/flame.jpg872eeae3-cb0e-40dd-a92d-b53fbcf5320eLarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SVvL1A60KqI/AAAAAAAAARY/Jug6jssxREM/s400/flame.jpg872eeae3-cb0e-40dd-a92d-b53fbcf5320eLarge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286042699289602722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself missing you&lt;br /&gt;though I tell myself&lt;br /&gt;I have no right&lt;br /&gt;to think of you as mine,&lt;br /&gt;and yet, I can't deny this truth&lt;br /&gt;I am most intrigued by this growing need&lt;br /&gt;for you and only you,&lt;br /&gt;thoughts of ...&lt;br /&gt;oh!  how they tease&lt;br /&gt;curiously&lt;br /&gt;inconspicuously,&lt;br /&gt;when I least expect&lt;br /&gt;there they are,&lt;br /&gt;all around&lt;br /&gt;confounding&lt;br /&gt;tantalizing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the essence of your presence&lt;br /&gt;draws me near&lt;br /&gt;caressingly,&lt;br /&gt;to the dawn of something&lt;br /&gt;so brand new,&lt;br /&gt;do I dare reveal&lt;br /&gt;this tender flame that calls your name&lt;br /&gt;listen,&lt;br /&gt;do you hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12.30.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8928941751629796811?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8928941751629796811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8928941751629796811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8928941751629796811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8928941751629796811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-i-dare.html' title='Do I Dare?'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SVvL1A60KqI/AAAAAAAAARY/Jug6jssxREM/s72-c/flame.jpg872eeae3-cb0e-40dd-a92d-b53fbcf5320eLarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1857944114518911403</id><published>2008-12-27T21:46:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:48:10.268-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhapsodic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SVcvDqMtidI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hYSuPwYCGjo/s1600-h/musical_notes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SVcvDqMtidI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hYSuPwYCGjo/s400/musical_notes2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284744427656284626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring to me a measure of&lt;br /&gt;Contained excitement&lt;br /&gt;Hinting of a promise sublime&lt;br /&gt;Serendipitous enticement of the magnificence&lt;br /&gt;A dream within a scene of shared realities and yet,&lt;br /&gt;Across this great divide we sing &lt;br /&gt;An enlightening truth where we break free&lt;br /&gt;To live and be around this melody&lt;br /&gt;A rhapsody&lt;br /&gt;Inside my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Shared by two and not confined &lt;br /&gt;By space and time&lt;br /&gt;What ecstasy divine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12.27.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1857944114518911403?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1857944114518911403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1857944114518911403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1857944114518911403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1857944114518911403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/12/rhapsodic.html' title='Rhapsodic'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SVcvDqMtidI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hYSuPwYCGjo/s72-c/musical_notes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6269442378299198800</id><published>2008-12-23T20:08:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:10:20.471-10:00</updated><title type='text'>One Last Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SVHSMTNYQDI/AAAAAAAAARI/LPai7y5KjQg/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 116px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SVHSMTNYQDI/AAAAAAAAARI/LPai7y5KjQg/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283234946638954546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could this be the last time&lt;br /&gt;we gather here, like this?&lt;br /&gt;with smiles plastered wide&lt;br /&gt;all beside themselves&lt;br /&gt;stacked neatly and placed on the back rows,&lt;br /&gt;just in case.&lt;br /&gt;these serendipitous swings&lt;br /&gt;do they mean anything&lt;br /&gt;or am I too busy looking for clues&lt;br /&gt;any hint or suggestion&lt;br /&gt;I am still alive&lt;br /&gt;and all this makes for some rather intense&lt;br /&gt;reckoning of souls&lt;br /&gt;on this happenstance day&lt;br /&gt;layered light as we dip and sway,&lt;br /&gt;music soft&lt;br /&gt;while the chatter is sweet&lt;br /&gt;quick, let us remember&lt;br /&gt;this,&lt;br /&gt;one last kiss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12.23.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6269442378299198800?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6269442378299198800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6269442378299198800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6269442378299198800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6269442378299198800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-last-kiss.html' title='One Last Kiss'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SVHSMTNYQDI/AAAAAAAAARI/LPai7y5KjQg/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5704403758696268388</id><published>2008-12-10T20:54:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:12:15.709-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SUC52-6CutI/AAAAAAAAARA/KFY55eHdiIA/s1600-h/453496hhqtt0ugqb-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SUC52-6CutI/AAAAAAAAARA/KFY55eHdiIA/s400/453496hhqtt0ugqb-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278423117528742610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked and you were there&lt;br /&gt;in answer to my thoughts, almost&lt;br /&gt;an answer to a prayer I once&lt;br /&gt;believed in,&lt;br /&gt;and yet, never knew as mine.&lt;br /&gt;remaining on these pages&lt;br /&gt;written,&lt;br /&gt;journals full ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! how the vision came alive today!&lt;br /&gt;standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;exactly as I'd seen,&lt;br /&gt;so many times&lt;br /&gt;in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood mesmerized, petrified&lt;br /&gt;filled with joy&lt;br /&gt;unspeakable,&lt;br /&gt;until you walked away&lt;br /&gt;into another time&lt;br /&gt;back inside my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dream came true&lt;br /&gt;if only, for a glimpse of you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.12/10/2008)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5704403758696268388?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5704403758696268388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5704403758696268388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5704403758696268388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5704403758696268388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-dream.html' title='My Dream'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SUC52-6CutI/AAAAAAAAARA/KFY55eHdiIA/s72-c/453496hhqtt0ugqb-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3043652032205261269</id><published>2008-11-20T21:28:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:29:56.393-10:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SSZjR_5rmtI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/5jmeS27kz4I/s1600-h/soulmatesholdinghands.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SSZjR_5rmtI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/5jmeS27kz4I/s400/soulmatesholdinghands.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271009574746036946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it always comes back to you&lt;br /&gt;every time&lt;br /&gt;no matter how far I wander&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many I ram rod&lt;br /&gt;roll over&lt;br /&gt;obliterate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the one that could have been&lt;br /&gt;forever,&lt;br /&gt;I am the fool for waiting and delaying&lt;br /&gt;constantly,&lt;br /&gt;how could I blame you for my insecurities&lt;br /&gt;I am the one who lagged behind,&lt;br /&gt;stuck in my doubts&lt;br /&gt;raging aloud,&lt;br /&gt;I have only myself to &lt;br /&gt;condemn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I do ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11/20/2008.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3043652032205261269?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3043652032205261269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3043652032205261269' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3043652032205261269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3043652032205261269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/11/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SSZjR_5rmtI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/5jmeS27kz4I/s72-c/soulmatesholdinghands.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5373986104068561733</id><published>2008-11-13T20:12:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:22:19.783-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairy Tales</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SR0Y8GjoxTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OLLkb5nvPxE/s1600-h/128434_large.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SR0Y8GjoxTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OLLkb5nvPxE/s400/128434_large.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268394559924651314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could we have lassoed those raindrops with palms raised up high&lt;br /&gt;as we blazed through with potions&lt;br /&gt;full of reckless abandon&lt;br /&gt;oblivious,&lt;br /&gt;even to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;so certain we'd found that decadent delight&lt;br /&gt;a cruel game, if that&lt;br /&gt;and only for the well besotted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't venture near if your heart's not yielded&lt;br /&gt;toward lies and deceit from the other side,&lt;br /&gt;yet it was not the other side that did us in&lt;br /&gt;but rather a lingering memory,&lt;br /&gt;climbing up that old woody nightshade&lt;br /&gt;when no one was looking&lt;br /&gt;when somebody cared,&lt;br /&gt;back to a time when I used to believe&lt;br /&gt;in certain fairy tales&lt;br /&gt;so beholden was I to that dream ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11.13.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5373986104068561733?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5373986104068561733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5373986104068561733' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5373986104068561733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5373986104068561733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/11/fairy-tales.html' title='Fairy Tales'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SR0Y8GjoxTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OLLkb5nvPxE/s72-c/128434_large.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-906217752746268793</id><published>2008-11-05T13:21:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:31:30.727-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SRIrUKVG0eI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lT3H-YG-M9U/s1600-h/200451stilllifehomecomingwine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SRIrUKVG0eI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lT3H-YG-M9U/s400/200451stilllifehomecomingwine.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265318539719791074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me&lt;br /&gt;love you,&lt;br /&gt;the way you need&lt;br /&gt;the way I want to,&lt;br /&gt;curiously&lt;br /&gt;expectantly, with tender sighs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these wounded hearts&lt;br /&gt;how they rationalize,&lt;br /&gt;pain.&lt;br /&gt;betrayal cries, remembering&lt;br /&gt;where careful becomes a measuring stall&lt;br /&gt;and wait we do, on the other side,&lt;br /&gt;languishing ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the days do slide&lt;br /&gt;as time does tease&lt;br /&gt;while we fill our ways with other's dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, take my hand&lt;br /&gt;our moment awaits&lt;br /&gt;so very patiently,&lt;br /&gt;if we, but let it bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll step into our destiny&lt;br /&gt;this thrill of me and you,&lt;br /&gt;feel me now&lt;br /&gt;I'm here,&lt;br /&gt;and there you are, so far away&lt;br /&gt;this needn't be&lt;br /&gt;our legacy,&lt;br /&gt;of sad songs wrung from broken dreams ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11.04.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-906217752746268793?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/906217752746268793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=906217752746268793' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/906217752746268793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/906217752746268793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/11/broken-dreams.html' title='Broken Dreams'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SRIrUKVG0eI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lT3H-YG-M9U/s72-c/200451stilllifehomecomingwine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8808441152907551299</id><published>2008-10-23T12:03:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:05:39.510-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SQD0_8DcjNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/uNYOOiPLpOc/s1600-h/5570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SQD0_8DcjNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/uNYOOiPLpOc/s400/5570.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260473744058256594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sound of your voice incites a spark&lt;br /&gt;reminding me of what I thought&lt;br /&gt;was certainly,&lt;br /&gt;long forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;with you, I want to bend back the boundaries&lt;br /&gt;tug on those hours and days,&lt;br /&gt;and give us eons&lt;br /&gt;decades even,&lt;br /&gt;I'd settle for a weekend or two&lt;br /&gt;and yet, you remain,&lt;br /&gt;this mystery ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we not out of time&lt;br /&gt;or has time simply run out,&lt;br /&gt;banished now to the land of the forgone&lt;br /&gt;conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;memory drips around&lt;br /&gt;faltering hope,&lt;br /&gt;the dimming of embers&lt;br /&gt;against this upcoming winter,&lt;br /&gt;as we struggle against&lt;br /&gt;being alone&lt;br /&gt;on this&lt;br /&gt;forsaken road, &lt;br /&gt;this sad refrain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10/23/2008.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8808441152907551299?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8808441152907551299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8808441152907551299' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8808441152907551299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8808441152907551299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/10/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SQD0_8DcjNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/uNYOOiPLpOc/s72-c/5570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5447170142902403593</id><published>2008-10-22T13:38:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T13:39:14.068-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SP-5cqRJAkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/MafSXND3pPo/s1600-h/balloons11-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 370px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SP-5cqRJAkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/MafSXND3pPo/s400/balloons11-big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260126791825687106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what kind of love stands passively aside&lt;br /&gt;watching, yet not seeing&lt;br /&gt;careful for only one, &lt;br /&gt;not two ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does love live in the mountains and all things above&lt;br /&gt;oblivious,&lt;br /&gt;is this really love that doesn't get involved&lt;br /&gt;with anything other than self?&lt;br /&gt;I think this is self love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is a term we use and abuse so badly&lt;br /&gt;loving the day&lt;br /&gt;loving the mood,&lt;br /&gt;loving the man or woman who&lt;br /&gt;for the moment or season,&lt;br /&gt;connects&lt;br /&gt;with that part of our psyche that needs&lt;br /&gt;to be ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.10.21.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5447170142902403593?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5447170142902403593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5447170142902403593' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5447170142902403593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5447170142902403593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/10/self-love.html' title='Self Love'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SP-5cqRJAkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/MafSXND3pPo/s72-c/balloons11-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3283406669387256078</id><published>2008-10-20T12:58:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:03:46.446-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Willing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SP0NugiaWEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/__4emtUIg-A/s1600-h/confetti+and+acc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SP0NugiaWEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/__4emtUIg-A/s400/confetti+and+acc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259375032498018370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still willing if you are able&lt;br /&gt;to be.&lt;br /&gt;this is altogether obvious&lt;br /&gt;yet,&lt;br /&gt;why tread so lightly around these emotional epiphanies&lt;br /&gt;I haven't a clue&lt;br /&gt;which brings me back to years long past&lt;br /&gt;and I may have to admit&lt;br /&gt;and analyze&lt;br /&gt;why I continue this springtime addiction,&lt;br /&gt;the world was so much younger then&lt;br /&gt;our innocence gleaned from those romantic dreams&lt;br /&gt;of endless possibilities &lt;br /&gt;uncharted realms&lt;br /&gt;that together we would conquer,&lt;br /&gt;oh! love was the answer&lt;br /&gt;alone.&lt;br /&gt;if we only had love, nothing was impossible&lt;br /&gt;our fresh and guileless minds knew of nothing asunder&lt;br /&gt;we walked, hand in heart toward our promising horizon&lt;br /&gt;waiting.&lt;br /&gt;gleaming,&lt;br /&gt;calling to us&lt;br /&gt;with melodies sweet from the soul&lt;br /&gt;such tender harmonies &lt;br /&gt;angels cried.&lt;br /&gt;I was once willing, wasn't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.10.16.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3283406669387256078?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3283406669387256078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3283406669387256078' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3283406669387256078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3283406669387256078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/10/willing.html' title='Willing'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SP0NugiaWEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/__4emtUIg-A/s72-c/confetti+and+acc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5837881856561476347</id><published>2008-10-10T20:53:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:57:44.311-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross Stitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SPBOO21TTTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Nz-MF1WczT8/s1600-h/273691643_f7a6699159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SPBOO21TTTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Nz-MF1WczT8/s400/273691643_f7a6699159.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255786782285581618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the center of this heart lives a girl who still needs&lt;br /&gt;still craves the comfort of another's arms&lt;br /&gt;to hear the voice near and dear&lt;br /&gt;assuring her&lt;br /&gt;all is well,&lt;br /&gt;together we can overcome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she runs to find the reason &lt;br /&gt;seeking out the horizon of sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;of everything real, &lt;br /&gt;tell me, do you hear?&lt;br /&gt;let me know it matters&lt;br /&gt;carry me back to the wonderland&lt;br /&gt;of possibilities anew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how far have we fallen &lt;br /&gt;from that state of grace,&lt;br /&gt;so many cynics&lt;br /&gt;so much doom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we get past the pretending&lt;br /&gt;of denying the lie,&lt;br /&gt;and live in the moment&lt;br /&gt;each and every second,&lt;br /&gt;living and loving together as one&lt;br /&gt;not falling apart at the seams….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.10.10.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5837881856561476347?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5837881856561476347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5837881856561476347' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5837881856561476347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5837881856561476347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/10/cross-stitch.html' title='Cross Stitch'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SPBOO21TTTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Nz-MF1WczT8/s72-c/273691643_f7a6699159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-2532320351026828692</id><published>2008-10-08T20:24:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:25:57.575-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream State</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SO2j0dfH6tI/AAAAAAAAAP4/W2CgZuYj0IQ/s1600-h/magical(13).gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SO2j0dfH6tI/AAAAAAAAAP4/W2CgZuYj0IQ/s400/magical(13).gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255036461874932434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the pin dropped&lt;br /&gt;swayed and rolled out of sight&lt;br /&gt;to where, one can only guess&lt;br /&gt;if one was so inclined&lt;br /&gt;or even cared to bother,&lt;br /&gt;penetrating beneath the veneer&lt;br /&gt;of your suffocating smile&lt;br /&gt;on those days you chose to try&lt;br /&gt;even a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;those days came around less and lesser?&lt;br /&gt;there were times in our lives when the sun bowed down&lt;br /&gt;and breathed a kiss of such incredible loveliness&lt;br /&gt;I was certain we were deep inside a dream,&lt;br /&gt;love was our world &lt;br /&gt;and we had everything.&lt;br /&gt;or so I believed&lt;br /&gt;I so desperately believed&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to believe,&lt;br /&gt;before I &lt;br /&gt;opened&lt;br /&gt;these sleepy eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10.8.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-2532320351026828692?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/2532320351026828692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=2532320351026828692' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2532320351026828692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2532320351026828692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/10/dream-state.html' title='Dream State'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SO2j0dfH6tI/AAAAAAAAAP4/W2CgZuYj0IQ/s72-c/magical(13).gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-507393464380012415</id><published>2008-10-05T20:29:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:36:12.021-10:00</updated><title type='text'>blizzard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SOmxr8KQ1TI/AAAAAAAAAPw/2GUBuLoJ5Ho/s1600-h/ridge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SOmxr8KQ1TI/AAAAAAAAAPw/2GUBuLoJ5Ho/s400/ridge.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253925808746059058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was in the aftermath&lt;br /&gt;unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;careful words with careful tips and &lt;br /&gt;anything else of no consequence,&lt;br /&gt;a life lived in compromise&lt;br /&gt;for all the right reasons&lt;br /&gt;does it matter as much as the one lived for self?&lt;br /&gt;does wisdom factor a twit&lt;br /&gt;or is the savagely selfish the first to benefit&lt;br /&gt;to hell with the rest,&lt;br /&gt;good intentions don't count&lt;br /&gt;only fools live by those outdated ideals&lt;br /&gt;ask me,&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm beginning to think there's really no difference&lt;br /&gt;selfish is what's needed to get ahead&lt;br /&gt;and that's what life is all about, anyway, obviously&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;me first&lt;br /&gt;you wait.&lt;br /&gt;I pondered these musings on my drive back to wherever&lt;br /&gt;ran through the arguments for and against,&lt;br /&gt;with me, it was never about money&lt;br /&gt;it was always for love,&lt;br /&gt;call me a fool&lt;br /&gt;because I think that way,&lt;br /&gt;and will choose to do so&lt;br /&gt;till my dying day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10.6.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-507393464380012415?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/507393464380012415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=507393464380012415' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/507393464380012415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/507393464380012415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/10/blizzard.html' title='blizzard'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SOmxr8KQ1TI/AAAAAAAAAPw/2GUBuLoJ5Ho/s72-c/ridge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-683431686403940365</id><published>2008-09-18T12:06:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T12:16:15.911-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SNLTDdMsX7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/qoU_85bUJqE/s1600-h/Candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SNLTDdMsX7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/qoU_85bUJqE/s400/Candles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247488572170985394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to slide right next&lt;br /&gt;to you,&lt;br /&gt;skin on skin&lt;br /&gt;and experience,&lt;br /&gt;the completeness of your touch&lt;br /&gt;soothed now by your voice&lt;br /&gt;alone.&lt;br /&gt;I need more,&lt;br /&gt;don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spend our smiles&lt;br /&gt;take our time&lt;br /&gt;curiously,&lt;br /&gt;with each new discovery&lt;br /&gt;shared by two,&lt;br /&gt;just us ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much longer&lt;br /&gt;must we linger&lt;br /&gt;here,&lt;br /&gt;on the edge of this fascination&lt;br /&gt;waiting by our anticipation,&lt;br /&gt;rising beyond the brink&lt;br /&gt;of sensibilities,&lt;br /&gt;gratuitous pleasantries&lt;br /&gt;I need you here, &lt;br /&gt;so much ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-683431686403940365?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/683431686403940365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=683431686403940365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/683431686403940365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/683431686403940365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-us.html' title='Just Us'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SNLTDdMsX7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/qoU_85bUJqE/s72-c/Candles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8934087756249171373</id><published>2008-09-17T15:54:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T16:06:11.551-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing Spells</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SNG0_V5ju4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jU4rLDJdF3s/s1600-h/450px-antoniocanova-psycherevivedbycupidskiss-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SNG0_V5ju4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jU4rLDJdF3s/s400/450px-antoniocanova-psycherevivedbycupidskiss-thumb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247174041166658434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were I a wish, could I be yours?&lt;br /&gt;to share our great escape,&lt;br /&gt;the one we've always turned to &lt;br /&gt;when all is quiet&lt;br /&gt;and the day is done,&lt;br /&gt;before we close our eyes&lt;br /&gt;and our thoughts return to one ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember?&lt;br /&gt;can we still,&lt;br /&gt;or has the agony overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;our seething hearts,&lt;br /&gt;as if to spoil the compliment &lt;br /&gt;without a cure or treatment, yet&lt;br /&gt;no promise of another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the anger spill and leave&lt;br /&gt;your realm, my dear&lt;br /&gt;my only one.&lt;br /&gt;with you, I would even try again&lt;br /&gt;for you, almost anything ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishing spells here, near my heart&lt;br /&gt;take these wings and fly&lt;br /&gt;across the land, beyond the sea&lt;br /&gt;oh!  wishing spells, I will believe&lt;br /&gt;for one more dance&lt;br /&gt;with real romance,&lt;br /&gt;tell me, don't you need?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8934087756249171373?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8934087756249171373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8934087756249171373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8934087756249171373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8934087756249171373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/09/wishing-spells.html' title='Wishing Spells'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SNG0_V5ju4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jU4rLDJdF3s/s72-c/450px-antoniocanova-psycherevivedbycupidskiss-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8129799648029638846</id><published>2008-09-12T17:21:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T16:22:46.515-10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Waking Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SMsyHZJ4PfI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2C6_dXSX7HU/s1600-h/2533326844_647c5a367d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SMsyHZJ4PfI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2C6_dXSX7HU/s400/2533326844_647c5a367d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245341293595868658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the more time I spend with you&lt;br /&gt;the more I want to&lt;br /&gt;dangerously close, I know&lt;br /&gt;a tender soul, you came to me&lt;br /&gt;so patiently.&lt;br /&gt;your heart, a gift&lt;br /&gt;presented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silver key of hope&lt;br /&gt;is what I see,&lt;br /&gt;dare I accept&lt;br /&gt;and walk into,&lt;br /&gt;a waking dream&lt;br /&gt;this intrigue …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.9.12.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8129799648029638846?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8129799648029638846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8129799648029638846' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8129799648029638846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8129799648029638846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/09/waking-dream.html' title='A Waking Dream'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SMsyHZJ4PfI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2C6_dXSX7HU/s72-c/2533326844_647c5a367d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3323680980467708522</id><published>2008-09-06T14:43:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T14:44:37.626-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SMMjy5FD__I/AAAAAAAAALc/3Ci_P0xLyNI/s1600-h/at-the-pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SMMjy5FD__I/AAAAAAAAALc/3Ci_P0xLyNI/s400/at-the-pool.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243073748411875314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time I turn my heart&lt;br /&gt;hoping and craving like a lovesick fool&lt;br /&gt;savoring every nostalgic tribute of some bygone era&lt;br /&gt;tracing a memory or preposterous dream,&lt;br /&gt;what I really need to do is &lt;br /&gt;wake up,&lt;br /&gt;stand straight&lt;br /&gt;push back the clouds of deception&lt;br /&gt;pull on these cords of redemption&lt;br /&gt;and breathe,&lt;br /&gt;won’t you &lt;br /&gt;with me …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9.5.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3323680980467708522?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3323680980467708522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3323680980467708522' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3323680980467708522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3323680980467708522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/09/breathe.html' title='Breathe'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SMMjy5FD__I/AAAAAAAAALc/3Ci_P0xLyNI/s72-c/at-the-pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-796771670104881625</id><published>2008-08-28T20:12:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T06:21:29.911-10:00</updated><title type='text'>aflame again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SLeTXOE6WAI/AAAAAAAAALU/lSMjnj1B__g/s1600-h/dancing_fire2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SLeTXOE6WAI/AAAAAAAAALU/lSMjnj1B__g/s400/dancing_fire2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239818718593832962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if it were you&lt;br /&gt;you and you alone&lt;br /&gt;all along,&lt;br /&gt;the one I knew would be the answer&lt;br /&gt;our solution,&lt;br /&gt;to everything we both needed and desired&lt;br /&gt;from this point forward,&lt;br /&gt;would you &lt;br /&gt;venture near?&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;this time, &lt;br /&gt;knowing it was me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.8.28.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-796771670104881625?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/796771670104881625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=796771670104881625' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/796771670104881625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/796771670104881625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/08/aflame-again.html' title='aflame again'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SLeTXOE6WAI/AAAAAAAAALU/lSMjnj1B__g/s72-c/dancing_fire2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1219175154539533151</id><published>2008-08-23T23:55:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:28:31.576-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SLEwNdQ2ojI/AAAAAAAAALM/MezSLMVEHz8/s1600-h/310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SLEwNdQ2ojI/AAAAAAAAALM/MezSLMVEHz8/s400/310.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238020849360347698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your face in every face&lt;br /&gt;out there in the sea of flesh and vague imaginings,&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice in my head telling me&lt;br /&gt;reminding me&lt;br /&gt;of all and nothing,&lt;br /&gt;simple clues, so true &lt;br /&gt;and this love I have spans time, &lt;br /&gt;knows no boundaries and yet&lt;br /&gt;I am here&lt;br /&gt;without you.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;I must be scatterbrained ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch and observe&lt;br /&gt;and see them,&lt;br /&gt;hand in hand, arm in arm&lt;br /&gt;everywhere&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;I am alone,&lt;br /&gt;the chatter comes and finds me&lt;br /&gt;laying flowers at my feet,&lt;br /&gt;I turn and walk the other way&lt;br /&gt;past those kisses transmitting,&lt;br /&gt;nothing compares to me and you&lt;br /&gt;never could.&lt;br /&gt;and that's what keeps me far from trying&lt;br /&gt;memories&lt;br /&gt;feelings&lt;br /&gt;my desire for only you still stands&lt;br /&gt;tall&lt;br /&gt;how could I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.8.23.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1219175154539533151?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1219175154539533151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1219175154539533151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1219175154539533151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1219175154539533151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-choice.html' title='My Choice'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SLEwNdQ2ojI/AAAAAAAAALM/MezSLMVEHz8/s72-c/310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4735073033620111637</id><published>2008-08-21T11:33:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:30:12.458-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Intermission</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SK3fOl7KLNI/AAAAAAAAALE/4hlrIuDU0_A/s1600-h/Bleeding+luv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SK3fOl7KLNI/AAAAAAAAALE/4hlrIuDU0_A/s400/Bleeding+luv.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237087383493160146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a brief interlude we managed&lt;br /&gt;To canopy the sunshine, pull on the splendor&lt;br /&gt;Laughing all the while, &lt;br /&gt;Slide across the undertaking&lt;br /&gt;Peering beside your smile&lt;br /&gt;Time stopped and it mattered not…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The siren of recycled impossibilities reached inside&lt;br /&gt;And poured out from a vial,&lt;br /&gt;Tenderly, yet spitefully&lt;br /&gt;Spectacular flowing red,&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in the glow&lt;br /&gt;You stumbled and I wondered why.&lt;br /&gt;The red had me transfixed&lt;br /&gt;I could not turn away,&lt;br /&gt;Beating profusely from the center&lt;br /&gt;My spine jumped&lt;br /&gt;Remembering,&lt;br /&gt;What were those drops of red?&lt;br /&gt;Little sparks, brand new parts&lt;br /&gt;Blending around this rising mound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pushed again toward the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Pressed through silent tears and creeping fears&lt;br /&gt;Ascending our perimeter,&lt;br /&gt;Threatening to capsize&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to overthrow everything,&lt;br /&gt;And reveal a great conceal&lt;br /&gt;Under the contents of this smudge …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.8.21.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4735073033620111637?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4735073033620111637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4735073033620111637' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4735073033620111637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4735073033620111637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/08/intermission.html' title='Intermission'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SK3fOl7KLNI/AAAAAAAAALE/4hlrIuDU0_A/s72-c/Bleeding+luv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8710420480353491198</id><published>2008-08-19T11:24:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:31:59.382-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKs7xM9K22I/AAAAAAAAAK8/MixuRU7HXsw/s1600-h/snow-header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKs7xM9K22I/AAAAAAAAAK8/MixuRU7HXsw/s400/snow-header.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236344708225751906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having wrestled with the sins of summer&lt;br /&gt;I should have known the signs &lt;br /&gt;Listened to that other mind&lt;br /&gt;The one we turn away on days like that,&lt;br /&gt;The snowman rolled and spoke&lt;br /&gt;Sweet sounds fell from his lips of twist&lt;br /&gt;I should have walked away,&lt;br /&gt;Enchanted, I chose to stay and hear one more delicious remedy&lt;br /&gt;Feel one more sensational rhapsody,&lt;br /&gt;Before the dreaded epiphany&lt;br /&gt;I knew and still I craved,&lt;br /&gt;As I laid those song sheets down&lt;br /&gt;Heard before this day would turn&lt;br /&gt;As the ground swell fell away,&lt;br /&gt;Dropped along the beaten path&lt;br /&gt;The well-worn rasp &lt;br /&gt;Of listen, fool&lt;br /&gt;Be wise,&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, it’s dinner-time,&lt;br /&gt;And with those sheets still out to dry&lt;br /&gt;When did you try blind?&lt;br /&gt;This is no time for such crazy thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Cleverly, or otherwise …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8.18.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8710420480353491198?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8710420480353491198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8710420480353491198' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8710420480353491198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8710420480353491198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/08/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKs7xM9K22I/AAAAAAAAAK8/MixuRU7HXsw/s72-c/snow-header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1252683990698831593</id><published>2008-08-16T18:36:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:33:25.844-10:00</updated><title type='text'>River Burns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKerHbec81I/AAAAAAAAAKk/TvQ2iTxGfIs/s1600-h/river_of_fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKerHbec81I/AAAAAAAAAKk/TvQ2iTxGfIs/s400/river_of_fire.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235341235964408658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you the response to this river that leads&lt;br /&gt;Out,&lt;br /&gt;Away from the trash in the trees&lt;br /&gt;You know the ones we can’t see for the logs,&lt;br /&gt;Around the fireplace &lt;br /&gt;Steps to the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;Locks on the door&lt;br /&gt;Lead me to where you want us to be …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand and give me your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Hold me closer than you ever dreamed.&lt;br /&gt;A bright light of promise I perceive&lt;br /&gt;Excitement shelved right behind my eyelids&lt;br /&gt;Waiting here,&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel this like I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lay across my mind&lt;br /&gt;Each time with a memory of another day or evening’s dimly disguised blushing,&lt;br /&gt;Sharing the shadows&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped around the thought of maybe again, with you&lt;br /&gt;Walking with the knowledge of how I want to&lt;br /&gt;Craving the courage ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8.16.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1252683990698831593?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1252683990698831593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1252683990698831593' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1252683990698831593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1252683990698831593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/08/river-burns.html' title='River Burns'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKerHbec81I/AAAAAAAAAKk/TvQ2iTxGfIs/s72-c/river_of_fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1676601110016292315</id><published>2008-08-14T19:07:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:09:57.615-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Always</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKUPPBw38JI/AAAAAAAAAKc/d38CUPMW3fY/s1600-h/1096570767_l-Mystical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKUPPBw38JI/AAAAAAAAAKc/d38CUPMW3fY/s400/1096570767_l-Mystical.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234606892733952146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you, I could feel amorous&lt;br /&gt;Enamored and more if not careful,&lt;br /&gt;Yet careful is not where I want to be&lt;br /&gt;Not with you,&lt;br /&gt;Impassioned is how you come to me&lt;br /&gt;Ardent and delicious&lt;br /&gt;How we would drive delirious,&lt;br /&gt;Rousing romantic hysteria …&lt;br /&gt;Zealous for fire, wild about flames&lt;br /&gt;You and I, we would never contain&lt;br /&gt;The passion and fire&lt;br /&gt;Never,&lt;br /&gt;Ever …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8.14.08/ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1676601110016292315?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1676601110016292315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1676601110016292315' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1676601110016292315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1676601110016292315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/08/always.html' title='Always'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKUPPBw38JI/AAAAAAAAAKc/d38CUPMW3fY/s72-c/1096570767_l-Mystical.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5507145296285013862</id><published>2008-08-12T22:33:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T22:44:07.560-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysteries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKKeWNCq__I/AAAAAAAAAKU/I51rqg3ZuCo/s1600-h/adonis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKKeWNCq__I/AAAAAAAAAKU/I51rqg3ZuCo/s400/adonis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233919821253115890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with you, I believe I could begin again&lt;br /&gt;realize within this spark that flames&lt;br /&gt;for one,&lt;br /&gt;is it you&lt;br /&gt;this man of whom I am so curious&lt;br /&gt;intrigued, no less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel your hugs&lt;br /&gt;your life and loves,&lt;br /&gt;they pour over me each time we discuss&lt;br /&gt;I sense your pain and tenderness&lt;br /&gt;and want to reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dare I, this time&lt;br /&gt;press beyond my comfort zone&lt;br /&gt;engage with your world,&lt;br /&gt;enter your realm&lt;br /&gt;and know you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8.12.08.aj)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5507145296285013862?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5507145296285013862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5507145296285013862' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5507145296285013862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5507145296285013862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/08/mysteries.html' title='Mysteries'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKKeWNCq__I/AAAAAAAAAKU/I51rqg3ZuCo/s72-c/adonis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-61290698666727090</id><published>2008-08-11T21:29:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T21:40:54.446-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wants, Not Needs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKE79qpnu8I/AAAAAAAAAKI/aMu7QJzUQgM/s1600-h/broken_heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKE79qpnu8I/AAAAAAAAAKI/aMu7QJzUQgM/s400/broken_heart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233530172588145602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I want to say is something completely dissimilar &lt;br /&gt;more than you're willing to hear&lt;br /&gt;your willing to receive&lt;br /&gt;what I'm ready to give,&lt;br /&gt;and yet, this place we find ourselves&lt;br /&gt;is no different than some bazillion times before&lt;br /&gt;this day,&lt;br /&gt;this moment&lt;br /&gt;this space ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so astounding to finally meet another&lt;br /&gt;who gets me,&lt;br /&gt;this rare synergy&lt;br /&gt;full of anything conceivable&lt;br /&gt;walking in wonder was my reality&lt;br /&gt;every time we met&lt;br /&gt;every time we connected&lt;br /&gt;and yet, it was me who hesitated&lt;br /&gt;too long,&lt;br /&gt;pulled back&lt;br /&gt;stepped down&lt;br /&gt;and slithered away like the fool I can be&lt;br /&gt;ran to the corner where I thought I was safe&lt;br /&gt;believed I could wait&lt;br /&gt;and wait, I did&lt;br /&gt;to my own chagrin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as I stand here, alone &lt;br /&gt;my choice&lt;br /&gt;my choosing&lt;br /&gt;writing these words, great swelling words&lt;br /&gt;full of melodramatics, &lt;br /&gt;safe in the arms of my shadow&lt;br /&gt;unscathed,&lt;br /&gt;away from all remnants of misdirected blame,&lt;br /&gt;at least that's what I tell myself&lt;br /&gt;that's what I try to believe …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8.11.08/ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-61290698666727090?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/61290698666727090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=61290698666727090' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/61290698666727090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/61290698666727090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/08/wants-not-needs.html' title='Wants, Not Needs'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SKE79qpnu8I/AAAAAAAAAKI/aMu7QJzUQgM/s72-c/broken_heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6937435689470538959</id><published>2008-08-05T13:15:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:17.517-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Chances</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SJjfPS2KwMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/wRRNOTJrVXU/s1600-h/2021625101_c52b96c4c3_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SJjfPS2KwMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/wRRNOTJrVXU/s400/2021625101_c52b96c4c3_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231176421040898242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why, tell me why &lt;br /&gt;where did you go&lt;br /&gt;the you and the other who promised?&lt;br /&gt;when I'm not looking, the chatter increases&lt;br /&gt;to levels of laughter, insane almost, if left near a bus stop&lt;br /&gt;and yet, quite contrived whenever I appear&lt;br /&gt;is that my paranoia again,&lt;br /&gt;or something more sinister, creeping within?&lt;br /&gt;I'm betting on neither as neither is real&lt;br /&gt;perception is what you believe&lt;br /&gt;and I'm thinking I'll pass on this round,&lt;br /&gt;maybe the next few if this trend continues ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the swelling of the hope willed promises&lt;br /&gt;anytime we stopped to share, to sizzle a little&lt;br /&gt;our days, our thoughts, our aspirations&lt;br /&gt;I began to feel again&lt;br /&gt;began to need a friend&lt;br /&gt;and believe,&lt;br /&gt;we breathed in the silliness&lt;br /&gt;with satisfied sips, &lt;br /&gt;grandiose hiccups&lt;br /&gt;had us skipping on simmer right through that hard, wooden door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this an echo, or something more&lt;br /&gt;than some tantalizing mind sweep,&lt;br /&gt;across the canvas of dreamy eye lids&lt;br /&gt;close them and see&lt;br /&gt;splashed in hues of begin again&lt;br /&gt;these tender scenes&lt;br /&gt;make them stay,&lt;br /&gt;keep them real...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8.5.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6937435689470538959?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6937435689470538959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6937435689470538959' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6937435689470538959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6937435689470538959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/08/chances.html' title='Chances'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SJjfPS2KwMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/wRRNOTJrVXU/s72-c/2021625101_c52b96c4c3_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6343766479191041086</id><published>2008-07-25T12:19:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:17.671-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tranquility Lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SIpSE7nuaVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/99infmNHzlo/s1600-h/Pic1250105050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SIpSE7nuaVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/99infmNHzlo/s400/Pic1250105050.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227080562194147666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you found yourself&lt;br /&gt;as I have,&lt;br /&gt;slipping and swaying&lt;br /&gt;at the turn of,&lt;br /&gt;the dime in your head&lt;br /&gt;cakes on the spindle&lt;br /&gt;while the syrup pours smooth,&lt;br /&gt;we'll walk in the sea of ever lending returns&lt;br /&gt;as I pull you much closer&lt;br /&gt;and wait&lt;br /&gt;for the silken dream&lt;br /&gt;that breathes your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your words, they smile&lt;br /&gt;but are empty inside ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we must stop all this fuss&lt;br /&gt;this misaligned suck-up,&lt;br /&gt;cheery frills and sloppy excuses&lt;br /&gt;for anything that squeaks like a friendship,&lt;br /&gt;they don't know you like I do&lt;br /&gt;they'd die for a closer view&lt;br /&gt;and yet, I stay&lt;br /&gt;quiet I remain,&lt;br /&gt;in frantic repose&lt;br /&gt;as I wait for the obvious to show&lt;br /&gt;and you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( 07/24/2008)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6343766479191041086?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6343766479191041086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6343766479191041086' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6343766479191041086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6343766479191041086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/07/tranquility-lies.html' title='Tranquility Lies'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SIpSE7nuaVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/99infmNHzlo/s72-c/Pic1250105050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4786384483159717607</id><published>2008-07-11T16:58:00.007-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:17.881-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SHgeTqyDfBI/AAAAAAAAAJw/omkckKWm44Y/s1600-h/Abund-dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SHgeTqyDfBI/AAAAAAAAAJw/omkckKWm44Y/s400/Abund-dance.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221957091186670610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have run with you in my mind&lt;br /&gt;center field,&lt;br /&gt;at the fifty yard line&lt;br /&gt;we're back again&lt;br /&gt;exhausted,&lt;br /&gt;satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;with you, I could ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we both felt it and know&lt;br /&gt;yet dance around the obvious,&lt;br /&gt;sashay behind the oblivious&lt;br /&gt;share all the passion lovers do&lt;br /&gt;yet, still we sit and wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the leaves turn from green to yearn&lt;br /&gt;without the after burn,&lt;br /&gt;and the candle's wax has left the room&lt;br /&gt;for a second chance in some other realm&lt;br /&gt;explore those parameters&lt;br /&gt;push against boundaries&lt;br /&gt;jump in, this view&lt;br /&gt;won't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.7.11.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4786384483159717607?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4786384483159717607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4786384483159717607' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4786384483159717607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4786384483159717607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/07/musings.html' title='Musings'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SHgeTqyDfBI/AAAAAAAAAJw/omkckKWm44Y/s72-c/Abund-dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-409264600801594740</id><published>2008-07-02T14:28:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:18.097-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Swoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SGwdYqVwg9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/4mJCnhHT7pg/s1600-h/beach_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SGwdYqVwg9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/4mJCnhHT7pg/s400/beach_love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218578377735177170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your words captured my heart&lt;br /&gt;took possession of this faltering beat &lt;br /&gt;apprehended my interest, you do&lt;br /&gt;and I am inquisitive again,&lt;br /&gt;cautiously eager&lt;br /&gt;I know it's unorthodox,&lt;br /&gt;yet I simply can't wait&lt;br /&gt;for the next day&lt;br /&gt;and the next time&lt;br /&gt;of you ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-409264600801594740?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/409264600801594740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=409264600801594740' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/409264600801594740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/409264600801594740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/07/swoon.html' title='Swoon'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SGwdYqVwg9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/4mJCnhHT7pg/s72-c/beach_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4919529698422278840</id><published>2008-06-14T20:06:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:18.332-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SFSx48uLIJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/w77ZCtD_lM4/s1600-h/322973838_74e8015f57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SFSx48uLIJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/w77ZCtD_lM4/s400/322973838_74e8015f57.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211986260705091730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it the innocence of youth&lt;br /&gt;or the illusion of truth,&lt;br /&gt;As seen by those eyes&lt;br /&gt;those tender views,&lt;br /&gt;Yet to blossom&lt;br /&gt;Yet to need ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing up against crushing deluge of pain&lt;br /&gt;Not quite believing,&lt;br /&gt;Never believing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the one I have loved&lt;br /&gt;For you are everything&lt;br /&gt;I have come to need,&lt;br /&gt;Every song not sung&lt;br /&gt;Every word not breathed aloud &lt;br /&gt;and yet, I refrain...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4919529698422278840?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4919529698422278840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4919529698422278840' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4919529698422278840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4919529698422278840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/06/innocence.html' title='Innocence ?'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SFSx48uLIJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/w77ZCtD_lM4/s72-c/322973838_74e8015f57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4759302086283934644</id><published>2008-06-01T18:04:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:18.560-10:00</updated><title type='text'>.. and if</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SENxpqxJR6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/BpaBvssnE0w/s1600-h/DSCF0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SENxpqxJR6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/BpaBvssnE0w/s400/DSCF0015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207130554839418786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if the world was square I would have already been at your doorstep&lt;br /&gt;crazy as that may sound&lt;br /&gt;perception is the key,&lt;br /&gt;to understanding circumstance as truth comes from within …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we dance around the mistletoe and run when lightning strikes&lt;br /&gt;once in a lifetime or was that only once&lt;br /&gt;if we bare our souls and relent not,&lt;br /&gt;previous damaged goods, we fall between the cracks&lt;br /&gt;and leave that stain of someone's past&lt;br /&gt;though they haven't walked by our side&lt;br /&gt;we pull them forward, ghosts and all&lt;br /&gt;it's a circus now and far too crowded &lt;br /&gt;is all I feel and don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;the how or why ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tumble down when this flesh falls free&lt;br /&gt;and soar to heights unknown or only vaguely seen&lt;br /&gt;in a mystery of dreams,&lt;br /&gt;that may never come to be ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I could have had you&lt;br /&gt;might we have feasted at that banquet by now?&lt;br /&gt;and yet, I stand on the other side as always, looking in&lt;br /&gt;this glass is sharp and razor dull&lt;br /&gt;my heart stopped years ago,&lt;br /&gt;tho' true love never dies …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.11/06/2007)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4759302086283934644?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4759302086283934644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4759302086283934644' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4759302086283934644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4759302086283934644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-if.html' title='.. and if'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SENxpqxJR6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/BpaBvssnE0w/s72-c/DSCF0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-901474911734389831</id><published>2008-06-01T12:29:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:18.951-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SEMktqxJR5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_edlWsWxcDw/s1600-h/Garmash-sleeping_beauty_24x36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SEMktqxJR5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_edlWsWxcDw/s400/Garmash-sleeping_beauty_24x36.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207045961163556754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I watch as you lay there &lt;br /&gt;careful not to alarm,&lt;br /&gt;your night scenes and visions&lt;br /&gt;on this cool winter's eve ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull back the blanket&lt;br /&gt;and tenderly brush back your hair,&lt;br /&gt;so beautiful you are, sleeping peacefully&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if your dreams include me,&lt;br /&gt;as I lay down beside you&lt;br /&gt;to observe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you won't know I've been here&lt;br /&gt;I am careful not to disturb&lt;br /&gt;shhh! &lt;br /&gt;not a sound I make ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped by for a bit&lt;br /&gt;just to say hello,&lt;br /&gt;just to let you know I still care&lt;br /&gt;a kiss on your eyelids before I leave,&lt;br /&gt;before you're aware that I've been here ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for just being you&lt;br /&gt;you bring comfort to this weary soul&lt;br /&gt;your wisdom and humor have provided sweet release&lt;br /&gt;from gusty clouds of late&lt;br /&gt;and rain storms full of plunder, &lt;br /&gt;you are my joy&lt;br /&gt;my night shade,&lt;br /&gt;you welcome me here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ajs.10.22.07)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-901474911734389831?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/901474911734389831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=901474911734389831' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/901474911734389831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/901474911734389831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/06/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet Dreams'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SEMktqxJR5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_edlWsWxcDw/s72-c/Garmash-sleeping_beauty_24x36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4964071903916119704</id><published>2008-05-30T22:41:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:19.283-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SEEQCqxJR3I/AAAAAAAAAJA/nlTs8z_7S1A/s1600-h/romance-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SEEQCqxJR3I/AAAAAAAAAJA/nlTs8z_7S1A/s400/romance-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206460282243204978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pleasure of you prevails&lt;br /&gt;your touch inflames&lt;br /&gt;everything,&lt;br /&gt;you are all I need&lt;br /&gt;how could there be another?&lt;br /&gt;impossible ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5.30.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4964071903916119704?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4964071903916119704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4964071903916119704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4964071903916119704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4964071903916119704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/05/impossible.html' title='Impossible'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SEEQCqxJR3I/AAAAAAAAAJA/nlTs8z_7S1A/s72-c/romance-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6375204352240578990</id><published>2008-05-15T21:59:00.007-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:19.624-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Definitions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SC0_KXRsmrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/GBFrhQEnr7w/s1600-h/2596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SC0_KXRsmrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/GBFrhQEnr7w/s400/2596.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200882591962274482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you dare speak to me with those words&lt;br /&gt;those words that say&lt;br /&gt;we're quite familiar&lt;br /&gt;in that intimate sway lovers share,&lt;br /&gt;you don't know me &lt;br /&gt;like that.&lt;br /&gt;it's only blatant desire&lt;br /&gt;unscathed&lt;br /&gt;untested&lt;br /&gt;relentless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet, you pursue me with words&lt;br /&gt;wrapped around the heat of a throbbing intention,&lt;br /&gt;words won't hold me&lt;br /&gt;when the nights stretch&lt;br /&gt;and sleep runs with the last lie behind her skirt&lt;br /&gt;as she swaggers in&lt;br /&gt;with that condescending eye&lt;br /&gt;reminding you one too many times&lt;br /&gt;how you're not quite the man you could have been&lt;br /&gt;and it's all your fault&lt;br /&gt;is this what you call love?&lt;br /&gt;never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you've met love&lt;br /&gt;as that, to me is nothing more&lt;br /&gt;than the grinding of testicles&lt;br /&gt;by fema-nazi shoes,&lt;br /&gt;blood red stiletto heels&lt;br /&gt;splatter across the wall any vestige left &lt;br /&gt;of some dangling hope,&lt;br /&gt;talk to me and tell me truth&lt;br /&gt;make me see,&lt;br /&gt;but never dribble those useless words,&lt;br /&gt;show me now and make me feel&lt;br /&gt;the need of you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( by: ajs.05/15/2008)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6375204352240578990?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6375204352240578990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6375204352240578990' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6375204352240578990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6375204352240578990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/05/definitions.html' title='Definitions'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SC0_KXRsmrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/GBFrhQEnr7w/s72-c/2596.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4353080662920190818</id><published>2008-05-10T16:23:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:19.759-10:00</updated><title type='text'>For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SCZaZ8d61gI/AAAAAAAAAIw/OJ8d199-jJ4/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SCZaZ8d61gI/AAAAAAAAAIw/OJ8d199-jJ4/s400/love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198942221620663810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with a word you bring me back again&lt;br /&gt;hearts overflowing onto the essence of our love,&lt;br /&gt;we're perfect here and will always be&lt;br /&gt;the epitome of,&lt;br /&gt;everyone I've always needed&lt;br /&gt;everything I've seen&lt;br /&gt;across the span of time and ages&lt;br /&gt;you will always be&lt;br /&gt;the only one I could ever adore,&lt;br /&gt;the only one&lt;br /&gt;for me,&lt;br /&gt;forevermore ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5.10.08.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4353080662920190818?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4353080662920190818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4353080662920190818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4353080662920190818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4353080662920190818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-me.html' title='For Me'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SCZaZ8d61gI/AAAAAAAAAIw/OJ8d199-jJ4/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6681789150582749869</id><published>2008-05-09T17:20:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:20.065-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SCUUmMd61fI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5nQa8VUzEFA/s1600-h/Susan+12+(Atlantis).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SCUUmMd61fI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5nQa8VUzEFA/s400/Susan+12+(Atlantis).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198583991283406322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the doorway chimed and the oceans shined each time your face appeared&lt;br /&gt;inside my mind, behind the words never spoken&lt;br /&gt;aloud,&lt;br /&gt;it's quiet here and has always been, I guess&lt;br /&gt;within this place, I've found&lt;br /&gt;but I digress,&lt;br /&gt;and must press on with this knowing now&lt;br /&gt;gathered in spite of that emancipated smile,&lt;br /&gt;harvested in lieu of&lt;br /&gt;that something deep, always out of reach &lt;br /&gt;by candle light on that forbidden night&lt;br /&gt;when nothing was impossible&lt;br /&gt;and we had everything to gain,&lt;br /&gt;inside our sweet refrain&lt;br /&gt;we played with eyes not blind,&lt;br /&gt;simple times ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( by; ajs 05/07/2008)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6681789150582749869?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6681789150582749869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6681789150582749869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6681789150582749869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6681789150582749869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/05/simple-times.html' title='Simple Times'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SCUUmMd61fI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5nQa8VUzEFA/s72-c/Susan+12+(Atlantis).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1742219059479242500</id><published>2008-04-18T19:28:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:20.297-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SAmDQBsyaJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Mvjy3BCngnw/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SAmDQBsyaJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Mvjy3BCngnw/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190824356878641298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your voice against my lips&lt;br /&gt;I feel my need&lt;br /&gt;tease this hope,&lt;br /&gt;this delicacy of sweet suggestions&lt;br /&gt;tenderly,&lt;br /&gt;dare I believe&lt;br /&gt;again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or heed that other voice&lt;br /&gt;that never leaves&lt;br /&gt;relentless,&lt;br /&gt;silly girl, please ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4.18.08 ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1742219059479242500?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1742219059479242500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1742219059479242500' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1742219059479242500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1742219059479242500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/04/yen.html' title='Yen'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/SAmDQBsyaJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Mvjy3BCngnw/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3056378184407423147</id><published>2008-04-02T10:13:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:20.478-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Unanswered</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R_Ppa5-LNUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jCyR6kpsDhU/s1600-h/185141416tHfLOF_th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R_Ppa5-LNUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jCyR6kpsDhU/s400/185141416tHfLOF_th.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184744244481045826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know you&lt;br /&gt;by my side&lt;br /&gt;to greet each new dawn and bring in the night sighs,&lt;br /&gt;oh! how glorious&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;as I lay here&lt;br /&gt;quiet,&lt;br /&gt;beside myself&lt;br /&gt;pondering the reasons&lt;br /&gt;looking over the questions &lt;br /&gt;I never bothered to answer ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;years slide around&lt;br /&gt;faster and faster&lt;br /&gt;we travel towards our final destination,&lt;br /&gt;I have noticed&lt;br /&gt;I am riding alone&lt;br /&gt;watching,&lt;br /&gt;as always&lt;br /&gt;why ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3056378184407423147?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3056378184407423147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3056378184407423147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3056378184407423147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3056378184407423147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/04/unanswered.html' title='Unanswered'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R_Ppa5-LNUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jCyR6kpsDhU/s72-c/185141416tHfLOF_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8640184954230828535</id><published>2008-02-07T12:53:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:20.662-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R6uMLt_olJI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7SCfcLV9JGM/s1600-h/l_c41771acd7599b9c6341dd1cd7d47c4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R6uMLt_olJI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7SCfcLV9JGM/s400/l_c41771acd7599b9c6341dd1cd7d47c4b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164375530663351442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;won't you follow me backwards in time&lt;br /&gt;to the day we first found our hello's&lt;br /&gt;pristine, there in the halo&lt;br /&gt;untarnished, reflecting the sun&lt;br /&gt;and all it's splendor&lt;br /&gt;radiant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember with me the quiver&lt;br /&gt;heart stopping shimmer, I do&lt;br /&gt;spasms of smiles from the inside out&lt;br /&gt;a flurry of fervor about&lt;br /&gt;the time of the utterance&lt;br /&gt;the time of that first breath&lt;br /&gt;floating on billows of chance&lt;br /&gt;and we flew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! where did that vibrancy go?&lt;br /&gt;as I stand here watching my shadow&lt;br /&gt;listening to rumors,&lt;br /&gt;craving your comfort&lt;br /&gt;wary of whispers that scream ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( by: ajs.02/07/2008)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8640184954230828535?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8640184954230828535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8640184954230828535' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8640184954230828535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8640184954230828535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/02/remember.html' title='Remember?'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R6uMLt_olJI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7SCfcLV9JGM/s72-c/l_c41771acd7599b9c6341dd1cd7d47c4b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1233644219662912753</id><published>2008-01-25T22:36:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:20.914-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dimensions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5r0Yd_olGI/AAAAAAAAAH8/a7g5sA50RfI/s1600-h/twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5r0Yd_olGI/AAAAAAAAAH8/a7g5sA50RfI/s400/twilight.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159705024311891042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a space between here and there&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to fit inside&lt;br /&gt;Nothing happened, it never does&lt;br /&gt;I swam around my indecision&lt;br /&gt;Swallowed me in&lt;br /&gt;And wondered how and when&lt;br /&gt;I began to lose myself&lt;br /&gt;With each passing sundown&lt;br /&gt;Melting away my reflection&lt;br /&gt;As I continued this path &lt;br /&gt;Have I forgotten the way&lt;br /&gt;Took a wrong turn, a misstep, a side show&lt;br /&gt;Languishing in broad emotions&lt;br /&gt;Not meant to last&lt;br /&gt;Not meant to be the all in all&lt;br /&gt;Yet, somehow I find myself surrounded by this invisible barrier&lt;br /&gt;Bounded by what appears to be nonsense&lt;br /&gt;Of my own making&lt;br /&gt;Voices and expectations speak out from the abyss&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s a lie&lt;br /&gt;But I find myself hopelessly sinking&lt;br /&gt;And like a puppet follow the string …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.25.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1233644219662912753?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1233644219662912753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1233644219662912753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1233644219662912753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1233644219662912753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/01/dimensions.html' title='Dimensions'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5r0Yd_olGI/AAAAAAAAAH8/a7g5sA50RfI/s72-c/twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6582143102421842689</id><published>2008-01-25T12:43:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:21.181-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysterious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5pmUN_olEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/S9Pqzlp9X3s/s1600-h/jussila1.jpg.w300h194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5pmUN_olEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/S9Pqzlp9X3s/s400/jussila1.jpg.w300h194.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159548820646302786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open my hands and nothing &lt;br /&gt;I listen, to no avail&lt;br /&gt;it's quiet here on the edge of the universe&lt;br /&gt;surreal in fact as I peer beyond the next horizon&lt;br /&gt;footsteps closer than before, ever closer&lt;br /&gt;I am drenched in this mystical rainstorm&lt;br /&gt;my umbrella flew and I stand&lt;br /&gt;transfixed&lt;br /&gt;as the shadow approaches&lt;br /&gt;what to do,&lt;br /&gt;arms on my shoulder as I am lifted&lt;br /&gt;his coat, warm&lt;br /&gt;comforting&lt;br /&gt;we turn toward the portal&lt;br /&gt;the hallway is vast,&lt;br /&gt;is this an angel&lt;br /&gt;or have I forgotten how to dream …&lt;br /&gt;(1.25.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6582143102421842689?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6582143102421842689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6582143102421842689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6582143102421842689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6582143102421842689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/01/mysterious.html' title='Mysterious'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5pmUN_olEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/S9Pqzlp9X3s/s72-c/jussila1.jpg.w300h194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3718678496181118523</id><published>2008-01-24T22:17:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:21.426-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5mbdd_olDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JlaunL7Jwfw/s1600-h/mygreatlove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5mbdd_olDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JlaunL7Jwfw/s400/mygreatlove.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159325778699654194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember you&lt;br /&gt;With your mega-watt smile that could light up the skies &lt;br /&gt;without even trying&lt;br /&gt;A body that would make even Adonis run and hide&lt;br /&gt;Charisma that exuded from every pore&lt;br /&gt;How could I blame others for being drawn so eagerly&lt;br /&gt;No one could resist your charms and out right sexy ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your blue eyes taunted like an angry sea on a winter's day&lt;br /&gt;Your hair, the color of the golden sun,&lt;br /&gt;One look from you is all it took&lt;br /&gt;You were the ultimate&lt;br /&gt;My everything,&lt;br /&gt;At least that's what I thought at first&lt;br /&gt;And struggled to believe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I have known of your dark side?&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew somehow what I didn't know then&lt;br /&gt;I would have run&lt;br /&gt;Broke your gaze&lt;br /&gt;But like a fool, I stayed&lt;br /&gt;Seven years too long,&lt;br /&gt;Much to my own chagrin&lt;br /&gt;I must now confess ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how we would have ended up&lt;br /&gt;Had I stayed&lt;br /&gt;If things were different&lt;br /&gt;If you were for real&lt;br /&gt;and meant what you said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions without answers&lt;br /&gt;Answers without asking&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories,&lt;br /&gt;I think ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.24.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3718678496181118523?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3718678496181118523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3718678496181118523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3718678496181118523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3718678496181118523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-great-love.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5mbdd_olDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JlaunL7Jwfw/s72-c/mygreatlove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4782849786203085558</id><published>2008-01-21T19:39:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:21.608-10:00</updated><title type='text'>After Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5WBsWWJupI/AAAAAAAAAHc/w5wwiT_n_4c/s1600-h/how_to_heal_a_broken_heart_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5WBsWWJupI/AAAAAAAAAHc/w5wwiT_n_4c/s400/how_to_heal_a_broken_heart_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158171547135490706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lies on the back of her hand told me everything&lt;br /&gt;as I listened to your impotent attempts to explain&lt;br /&gt;flimsy,&lt;br /&gt;flaccid ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched as the words were never given their proper exit&lt;br /&gt;half-witted&lt;br /&gt;they died on your tongue and fell flat,&lt;br /&gt;you can do better than that if you tried&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it before&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed, once&lt;br /&gt;in some other universe&lt;br /&gt;the one filled with trust&lt;br /&gt;now empty,&lt;br /&gt;with the occasional expulsion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they sound more like after thoughts to me&lt;br /&gt;guess you think I'm not aware&lt;br /&gt;not that it registers&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;why you simply don't bother&lt;br /&gt;don't take the time like you used to&lt;br /&gt;I feel her every time we speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life chugs on&lt;br /&gt;shake, rattle and roll&lt;br /&gt;snake eyes,&lt;br /&gt;freed from your narcissistic abjection ...&lt;br /&gt;(1.21.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4782849786203085558?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4782849786203085558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4782849786203085558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4782849786203085558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4782849786203085558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/01/after-thoughts.html' title='After Thoughts'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R5WBsWWJupI/AAAAAAAAAHc/w5wwiT_n_4c/s72-c/how_to_heal_a_broken_heart_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4834649798244570343</id><published>2008-01-17T00:25:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:21.854-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tales of the Footpath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48tXmWJuoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Mgnd5L_FG0I/s1600-h/Just_Over_The_Hill_Thumbnail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48tXmWJuoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Mgnd5L_FG0I/s400/Just_Over_The_Hill_Thumbnail.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156389981816208002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intriguing footpath there by the ocean&lt;br /&gt;laying next to that bleached blaze of sand&lt;br /&gt;I've watched as your fears dropped discretely&lt;br /&gt;then roll to the side, jumping behind some disengaged rock&lt;br /&gt;no one scurries when the palms begin their slumber&lt;br /&gt;tipping their hats as the seagulls glide past&lt;br /&gt;their songs and dinner in tow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me, what stories can you spare&lt;br /&gt;of those who travel above and around&lt;br /&gt;skipping lightly or scuffling slow&lt;br /&gt;tell us today as we gather to hear&lt;br /&gt;the tales from your well worn abode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were some excited to see those great waters&lt;br /&gt;churning provocatively like a dark, sultry vixen&lt;br /&gt;teasing the senses with that suggestive glimmer&lt;br /&gt;of turquoise splashing between quick peeks of white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the footpath thought for a moment or two&lt;br /&gt;then, sighed with a great release &lt;br /&gt;come back tomorrow or later today&lt;br /&gt;for now, I just need to think ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.10.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4834649798244570343?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4834649798244570343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4834649798244570343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4834649798244570343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4834649798244570343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/01/tales-of-footpath.html' title='Tales of the Footpath'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48tXmWJuoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Mgnd5L_FG0I/s72-c/Just_Over_The_Hill_Thumbnail.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-7647804011389761202</id><published>2008-01-17T00:16:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:21.998-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Fields</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48rFmWJunI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ENnYLB6q3vg/s1600-h/BigHeart_icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48rFmWJunI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ENnYLB6q3vg/s400/BigHeart_icon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156387473555307122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lay me across that field of lights&lt;br /&gt;gently, as I am weak&lt;br /&gt;memories stir and begin to fade&lt;br /&gt;caught away in a serenade trapped by darkness &lt;br /&gt;all desire recedes,&lt;br /&gt;I am left with silence, deafening&lt;br /&gt;nothing,&lt;br /&gt;no in between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learn to be &lt;br /&gt;for the first time in a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lose the resistance&lt;br /&gt;of inconvenient turns and twists &lt;br /&gt;how they mar the soul,&lt;br /&gt;follow along this stream&lt;br /&gt;of new consciousness&lt;br /&gt;aware&lt;br /&gt;behold, the key ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.5.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-7647804011389761202?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/7647804011389761202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=7647804011389761202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7647804011389761202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7647804011389761202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/01/fields.html' title='Fields'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48rFmWJunI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ENnYLB6q3vg/s72-c/BigHeart_icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5406371240046991303</id><published>2008-01-17T00:07:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:22.146-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Red Coat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48pf2WJumI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oPFgS1dIX5k/s1600-h/MIL_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48pf2WJumI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oPFgS1dIX5k/s400/MIL_0019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156385725503617634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrown out with the rest of the trash&lt;br /&gt;Unceremoniously,&lt;br /&gt;Left on the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Smashed inside some old broken down black bag&lt;br /&gt;Up against the drain &lt;br /&gt;For the next pick-up day, whenever …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if you could speak?&lt;br /&gt;Any last words for us as you lay there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get the wrong idea by the way I appear&lt;br /&gt;You see a,&lt;br /&gt;Tattered red coat, rumpled and torn&lt;br /&gt;Threadbare along the edges,&lt;br /&gt;With buttons lose and some frayed bits of fleece ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a time when I was brand new and warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With eyes of surprise and arms opened wide&lt;br /&gt;My little girl smiled as she held me close &lt;br /&gt;Excitedly,&lt;br /&gt;And slipped her tiny arms into mine,&lt;br /&gt;Our walks to the playground, rides on the bike&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast, her and I&lt;br /&gt;Little girl giggles pressed close inside my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Little girl secrets only her and I shared&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Those were the days! &lt;br /&gt;When laughter filled these threads now bare&lt;br /&gt;And I did my best to keep her safe&lt;br /&gt;With my buttons, shiny and bold&lt;br /&gt;And my collar, so warm and so very cozy&lt;br /&gt;Snuggling next to those little girl cheeks&lt;br /&gt;I was once fulfilled, loved and adored …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess all things come to an end, somehow&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me to explain as I have no answers&lt;br /&gt;My little girl grew, yet I remained the same&lt;br /&gt;No worse for wear was my mantra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, a voice said&lt;br /&gt;That little red coat is a disaster, dear&lt;br /&gt;Time for another, we'll throw out that old thing&lt;br /&gt;Get you a new one for spring&lt;br /&gt;And the next thing you know, I found myself here&lt;br /&gt;In this bag full of rubbish and long forgotten dreams …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.11.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5406371240046991303?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5406371240046991303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5406371240046991303' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5406371240046991303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5406371240046991303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/01/little-red-coat.html' title='Little Red Coat'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48pf2WJumI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oPFgS1dIX5k/s72-c/MIL_0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1574879854093298126</id><published>2008-01-17T00:02:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:22.513-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Illusions and Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48obGWJulI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dFhvrEvfMOI/s1600-h/Fantasy%2BMoon%2B3D%2BScreensaver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48obGWJulI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dFhvrEvfMOI/s400/Fantasy%2BMoon%2B3D%2BScreensaver.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156384544387611218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you like to keep me guessing&lt;br /&gt;throw me a line and I dive right in&lt;br /&gt;like always&lt;br /&gt;searching for the bait on the end of the hook&lt;br /&gt;running for the first thing that looks like affection&lt;br /&gt;feels more like rejection&lt;br /&gt;this cat and mouse game&lt;br /&gt;one day I'm soaring above heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;the next, nowhere&lt;br /&gt;it's the same old song&lt;br /&gt;same old dream&lt;br /&gt;you'd think by now, I'd be a bit wiser&lt;br /&gt;having noticed these sign posts before&lt;br /&gt;but I keep hoping, I guess&lt;br /&gt;pressing my way&lt;br /&gt;the truth is too harsh to bear&lt;br /&gt;I simply look the other way&lt;br /&gt;although I've known it all along &lt;br /&gt;and I won't say it here &lt;br /&gt;except to acknowledge&lt;br /&gt;I understand&lt;br /&gt;always have&lt;br /&gt;these delusions in spite of illusions ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.17.08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1574879854093298126?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1574879854093298126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1574879854093298126' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1574879854093298126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1574879854093298126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/01/illusions-and-things.html' title='Illusions and Things'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48obGWJulI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dFhvrEvfMOI/s72-c/Fantasy%2BMoon%2B3D%2BScreensaver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8594224522275212373</id><published>2008-01-16T23:54:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:22.671-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Willow Weep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48mhGWJukI/AAAAAAAAAG0/2zC-KgYtcX8/s1600-h/weepingwhtwillow.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48mhGWJukI/AAAAAAAAAG0/2zC-KgYtcX8/s400/weepingwhtwillow.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156382448443570754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have stood on the outside looking in &lt;br /&gt;For as long as I can remember&lt;br /&gt;An observer of all I see&lt;br /&gt;Listened intently, painfully aware &lt;br /&gt;Of your deep rooted sadness and unrealized fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There on your pillow as you lay your head&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by tears, never heard&lt;br /&gt;By others as they carried on&lt;br /&gt;Oblivious …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I longed to hold you close&lt;br /&gt;Protect you with the strength of my limbs&lt;br /&gt;Remove the strain from your fragile and sensitive frame&lt;br /&gt;A shade I provided when you ran out &lt;br /&gt;That fateful afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Slamming doors as you stumbled and finally sat&lt;br /&gt;For hours if not longer&lt;br /&gt;We were quiet that day, you and I …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a dark night somewhere near the fifth of December&lt;br /&gt;A shot rang out, piercing the silence like an old rusty nail&lt;br /&gt;Muffled cries and then nothing&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly everyone was everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Except in your room&lt;br /&gt;I struggled to find you, to get even a glimpse&lt;br /&gt;I reached ever higher&lt;br /&gt;You were silent for what seemed like winter …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footsteps scurried in and out &lt;br /&gt;Frantic cries for help flew with the wind's scream&lt;br /&gt;Blue lights and red lights filled the front lawn&lt;br /&gt;Men in blue uniforms ran inside&lt;br /&gt;Shadows in black cars drove slowly and carefully away&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere, a lonely dog howled&lt;br /&gt;The moon turned aside&lt;br /&gt;And I, &lt;br /&gt;The willow, weep by that window&lt;br /&gt;You once called your own …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(01/15/2008)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8594224522275212373?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8594224522275212373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8594224522275212373' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8594224522275212373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8594224522275212373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2008/01/willow-weep.html' title='Willow Weep'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R48mhGWJukI/AAAAAAAAAG0/2zC-KgYtcX8/s72-c/weepingwhtwillow.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8551938519472779400</id><published>2007-12-17T21:31:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:22.815-10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R2d4OmWJujI/AAAAAAAAAGs/L6PA2ELLjGg/s1600-h/surrendering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R2d4OmWJujI/AAAAAAAAAGs/L6PA2ELLjGg/s400/surrendering.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145213291501042226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas came early this year&lt;br /&gt;wrapped in a smile and slight trepidation&lt;br /&gt;tenderly delivered, ecstatically received&lt;br /&gt;the universe relented...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I could barely contain my excitement &lt;br /&gt;as there is nothing more I could ask for than this &lt;br /&gt;wonderful gift from the heart&lt;br /&gt;astounding, and oh, so amazing&lt;br /&gt;swept right through me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rapture's returned to my soul&lt;br /&gt;notes are unbundled&lt;br /&gt;listen with me as the angels sing,&lt;br /&gt;while I soar …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ajs.12/15/2007)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8551938519472779400?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8551938519472779400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8551938519472779400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8551938519472779400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8551938519472779400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/12/gift.html' title='The Gifts'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R2d4OmWJujI/AAAAAAAAAGs/L6PA2ELLjGg/s72-c/surrendering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-45865141157501194</id><published>2007-12-06T11:54:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:23.719-10:00</updated><title type='text'>True Worth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R1hv3E62SHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ecQtBXqtNFc/s1600-h/ELEN060600134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R1hv3E62SHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ecQtBXqtNFc/s400/ELEN060600134.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140981966647478386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's slipping from my life's blood and I can't get it back&lt;br /&gt;I watch helplessly as my own demise arrives&lt;br /&gt;ever closer, &lt;br /&gt;ever colder&lt;br /&gt;this reality slaps ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spinning around, I spot reminders everywhere&lt;br /&gt;seasons come and go&lt;br /&gt;friendships once so vibrant, languish by the silent road&lt;br /&gt;of calls not answered, emails ignored&lt;br /&gt;parents who once stood tall and straight, now bending low&lt;br /&gt;babies born only yesterday it seems, now young adults with headstrong ways&lt;br /&gt;they push and pull and press onward, upward&lt;br /&gt;and I find myself falling down, &lt;br /&gt;remembering ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how it used to be in the good ole' days&lt;br /&gt;back when,&lt;br /&gt;have I now become one of them?&lt;br /&gt;grateful for any memory of how it used to be&lt;br /&gt;as I sit around and bemoan my fate&lt;br /&gt;tired and how I do hesitate,&lt;br /&gt;the cycle repeats and I've become ancient history&lt;br /&gt;just like I've heard my father say&lt;br /&gt;when he used to breathe this air&lt;br /&gt;and walked this earth, tenderly&lt;br /&gt;carefully ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would wonder why he never argued&lt;br /&gt;why he never lost his cool when he had every reason to,&lt;br /&gt;why he was always grateful for every day&lt;br /&gt;and now, I'm learning why&lt;br /&gt;it's in the moments we're given&lt;br /&gt;and we're not guaranteed a particular number,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard we cry and patronize&lt;br /&gt;it's in the here and now that counts&lt;br /&gt;for now is all we have&lt;br /&gt;for now is all that matters&lt;br /&gt;for right now is all that's real...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12.6.07.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-45865141157501194?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/45865141157501194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=45865141157501194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/45865141157501194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/45865141157501194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/12/true-worth.html' title='True Worth'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R1hv3E62SHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ecQtBXqtNFc/s72-c/ELEN060600134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-7631160857796419123</id><published>2007-11-29T14:29:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:23.855-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Towards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R09Zp6anVgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/7u0tBNww26k/s1600-h/23105213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R09Zp6anVgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/7u0tBNww26k/s400/23105213.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138424276443420162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twist of the sun or was that the reason&lt;br /&gt;listen to the tap on the wall&lt;br /&gt;carefully constructed as minutes continue&lt;br /&gt;hours become days gone by,&lt;br /&gt;intervals of what we keep track of at this juncture&lt;br /&gt;as we fall towards our eventual demise ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does it have to be?&lt;br /&gt;is there no going back&lt;br /&gt;no returning to how it was then,&lt;br /&gt;must we stay on this track of sliding south&lt;br /&gt;senses numbing as our eyes become dim ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glancing around, quick! let us not fall too fast&lt;br /&gt;are memories and dreams all we have left,&lt;br /&gt;as daylight shortens into the midst of evening's expiration&lt;br /&gt;groping from someplace severe&lt;br /&gt;and darker than dirt,&lt;br /&gt;colder than those ice cubes we used to delight in&lt;br /&gt;that space there, six feet by six …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11.29.07.ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-7631160857796419123?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/7631160857796419123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=7631160857796419123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7631160857796419123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7631160857796419123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/11/falling-towards.html' title='Falling Towards'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R09Zp6anVgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/7u0tBNww26k/s72-c/23105213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3344272447013589074</id><published>2007-11-28T14:18:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:24.096-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R04GJaanVfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/nU3sxuApklw/s1600-h/animeCoupleKissWinter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R04GJaanVfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/nU3sxuApklw/s400/animeCoupleKissWinter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138050983655855602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carousel tingles learn how to scramble &lt;br /&gt;and not lose their grasp on the down slide, &lt;br /&gt;when the earth begins to tremble&lt;br /&gt;or thoughts change when distance remembers,&lt;br /&gt;we'll hang around the hour hand&lt;br /&gt;and pull back the time if we're able &lt;br /&gt;it's all about redemption ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking underneath or inside, we get lost&lt;br /&gt;I like it here where the music is soft and everything is quiet&lt;br /&gt;we'll whisper and swoon like we used to &lt;br /&gt;back when the heat was scorching&lt;br /&gt;desire raced inside every sound,&lt;br /&gt;feel this again, let me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11.28.07. ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3344272447013589074?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3344272447013589074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3344272447013589074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3344272447013589074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3344272447013589074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/11/let-me.html' title='Let me'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R04GJaanVfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/nU3sxuApklw/s72-c/animeCoupleKissWinter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-7743772298960300336</id><published>2007-11-25T21:29:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:24.215-10:00</updated><title type='text'>These Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0p1-qanVdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UrFhPAs9Y28/s1600-h/hawaiilava.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0p1-qanVdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UrFhPAs9Y28/s400/hawaiilava.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137048044367730130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what of these moments&lt;br /&gt;who find themselves farther and farther between&lt;br /&gt;euphoric clusters of rhapsody&lt;br /&gt;enchantment profound,&lt;br /&gt;lingering deep, this close study I seek&lt;br /&gt;when did the ribbon slip and fly away&lt;br /&gt;like a helium balloon all out of smiles&lt;br /&gt;laying there silently grieving,&lt;br /&gt;but no one sees or cares to notice&lt;br /&gt;is that where those moments are found&lt;br /&gt;empty, but for the memories of what may never be&lt;br /&gt;a glimpse&lt;br /&gt;a peek, maybe a side-show, &lt;br /&gt;is that all we had ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am engrossed with abstraction&lt;br /&gt;madness at best,&lt;br /&gt;a derangement momentarily or was that a calming solution,&lt;br /&gt;disturbing despondency creeps from behind&lt;br /&gt;and with conviction, scares me&lt;br /&gt;this vehemence screams&lt;br /&gt;' you were nothing more than a dirty, little secret! '&lt;br /&gt;and secrets, no one wants to explore &lt;br /&gt;at least not aside from the darkened fire that glows&lt;br /&gt;and simmers, seductively&lt;br /&gt;where no one can see and only two can hear&lt;br /&gt;when they both pay attention, but someone's not listening ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by: ajs.11/25/2007)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-7743772298960300336?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/7743772298960300336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=7743772298960300336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7743772298960300336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7743772298960300336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/11/these-moments.html' title='These Moments'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0p1-qanVdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UrFhPAs9Y28/s72-c/hawaiilava.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5500933298196953473</id><published>2007-11-21T12:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:24.486-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever and More</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0StzKanVcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xlJ02oBzrCo/s1600-h/fenetre2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0StzKanVcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xlJ02oBzrCo/s400/fenetre2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135420569590126018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;won't you let me stay a while and gaze at all this loveliness I see?&lt;br /&gt;before me in all it's raw wonder&lt;br /&gt;careful not to make a sound&lt;br /&gt;I won't harm the surroundings, &lt;br /&gt;you can just sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and lay there dreaming of maybe me&lt;br /&gt;and you, as we step into the great unknown&lt;br /&gt;full of potential, if we'll just believe &lt;br /&gt;and receive ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if this time was the time we've always dreamed of?&lt;br /&gt;carefree indulgence and whimsical forays&lt;br /&gt;tender tap dancing &lt;br /&gt;curiously,&lt;br /&gt;open the window and unlock the doors&lt;br /&gt;throw back the blinds and let me in ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;treasures await in the unexpected realm&lt;br /&gt;scintillating pleasures extraordinaire,&lt;br /&gt;why be bound by seasons and past pages&lt;br /&gt;of unfulfilled promises and tears?&lt;br /&gt;we'll take our time, we've got no where to run&lt;br /&gt;why not enjoy this moment&lt;br /&gt;this day,&lt;br /&gt;this beginning of forever and more ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11.21.07. ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5500933298196953473?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5500933298196953473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5500933298196953473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5500933298196953473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5500933298196953473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/11/forever-and-more.html' title='Forever and More'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0StzKanVcI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xlJ02oBzrCo/s72-c/fenetre2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6157739065953118333</id><published>2007-11-18T21:16:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:24.661-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Double-Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0E5CgvtpQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CEfA2MJaEuU/s1600-h/heartarroweyelet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0E5CgvtpQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CEfA2MJaEuU/s400/heartarroweyelet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134447765491655938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel you&lt;br /&gt;the wonder of your touch&lt;br /&gt;the seduction of your caress&lt;br /&gt;between every distant sigh and whispered tune,&lt;br /&gt;hear your voice each time my thoughts turn&lt;br /&gt;and I won't lie,&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more than I should ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the anger and sudden shock&lt;br /&gt;when the rage fell away&lt;br /&gt;into something like blind stumbling crying jags&lt;br /&gt;even when those slants of discord wrapped themselves around&lt;br /&gt;and ran to my aid,&lt;br /&gt;all I could do was sit here and remember,&lt;br /&gt;you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a thousand kisses I send your way&lt;br /&gt;sealed with a prayer on wings lifted high,&lt;br /&gt;may your days be filled with something sweet&lt;br /&gt;exactly what you need,&lt;br /&gt;and everything you deserve&lt;br /&gt;overflowing and running over, double-time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11.14.07)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6157739065953118333?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6157739065953118333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6157739065953118333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6157739065953118333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6157739065953118333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/11/double-time.html' title='Double-Time'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0E5CgvtpQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CEfA2MJaEuU/s72-c/heartarroweyelet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-334032658044551640</id><published>2007-11-18T21:12:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:24.880-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0E4FQvtpPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qp5rncR-beE/s1600-h/musical_note.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0E4FQvtpPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qp5rncR-beE/s400/musical_note.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134446713224668402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe you stole the song from me&lt;br /&gt;perhaps,&lt;br /&gt;a momentary stifling of the notes I came to know &lt;br /&gt;and hold so dear &lt;br /&gt;yet,&lt;br /&gt;it matters not in the greater scheme of things ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true love is eternal &lt;br /&gt;and continues to beat with every turning of the page&lt;br /&gt;no twists and turns &lt;br /&gt;with every whisper in the evening air, hints of ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will remember the golden days and nights of joy&lt;br /&gt;torrid bouts of me and you&lt;br /&gt;they fill the spaces in my head when I find myself &lt;br /&gt;missing ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11.11.07)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-334032658044551640?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/334032658044551640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=334032658044551640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/334032658044551640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/334032658044551640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/11/perhaps.html' title='Perhaps'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R0E4FQvtpPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qp5rncR-beE/s72-c/musical_note.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-2830902337009508777</id><published>2007-11-08T09:42:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:25.069-10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RzNm-5vhGzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rK61_DF8jlc/s1600-h/asoulprms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RzNm-5vhGzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rK61_DF8jlc/s400/asoulprms.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130557631343172402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gazed at her and smiled&lt;br /&gt;From deep within his soul,&lt;br /&gt;A treasure presented …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She turned and gave him her heart&lt;br /&gt;And walked into &lt;br /&gt;All their memories of tomorrow …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11.8.07)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-2830902337009508777?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/2830902337009508777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=2830902337009508777' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2830902337009508777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2830902337009508777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/11/gift.html' title='The Gift'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RzNm-5vhGzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rK61_DF8jlc/s72-c/asoulprms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5046906089920384347</id><published>2007-10-29T15:23:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:25.277-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tender Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RykIJri0RuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Wdi7Pxrsb3I/s1600-h/double+rainbow-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RykIJri0RuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Wdi7Pxrsb3I/s400/double+rainbow-a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127638613138622178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your tenderness reveals&lt;br /&gt;Flashes of your soul in surprising ways&lt;br /&gt;Caring compassion touches me right to my core&lt;br /&gt;And I find myself falling in love all over again&lt;br /&gt;With you …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I not want you for all time?&lt;br /&gt;Your sweetness seductively taunts me&lt;br /&gt;Teasing me, such torture&lt;br /&gt;I need more …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us soar away where no one can find us&lt;br /&gt;You and me, we have so much time to make up for&lt;br /&gt;We will fly to heights of the heavens above&lt;br /&gt;And live in our love for all eternity ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10.29.07... thinking of you, my darling...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5046906089920384347?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5046906089920384347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5046906089920384347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5046906089920384347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5046906089920384347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/10/tender-love_29.html' title='Tender Love'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RykIJri0RuI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Wdi7Pxrsb3I/s72-c/double+rainbow-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-2346100316099525271</id><published>2007-09-23T13:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:25.531-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My  All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Rvb1ZzX8xYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gTaN3QVf5uA/s1600-h/mystic-dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Rvb1ZzX8xYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gTaN3QVf5uA/s400/mystic-dreams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113544250561971586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a risk I gather, to follow my heart&lt;br /&gt;as I can't find my way back to before&lt;br /&gt;nor would I want to,&lt;br /&gt;not really, for I've known such happiness here&lt;br /&gt;in the light of your love&lt;br /&gt;experienced pure joy&lt;br /&gt;ecstasy even,&lt;br /&gt;scattered with storms, unexpectedly&lt;br /&gt;when those dark clouds loomed large on that horizon&lt;br /&gt;but that's life,&lt;br /&gt;together we'll manage, somehow&lt;br /&gt;I'm here for the long term, I've decided&lt;br /&gt;regardless,&lt;br /&gt;it's you and no other ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many have tried, both in your life and mine&lt;br /&gt;yet, here we are&lt;br /&gt;still standing, our eyes on tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;great expectations await,&lt;br /&gt;let us gather our courage&lt;br /&gt;strengthen our resolve,&lt;br /&gt;and toss out those nagging suspicions&lt;br /&gt;spiked with doubt,&lt;br /&gt;sprinkled with fear ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take my hand with your heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours for the asking&lt;br /&gt;you're all I can see and believe in,&lt;br /&gt;scary, it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm petrified,&lt;br /&gt;but so willing to be here with you&lt;br /&gt;in the smiles of our love,&lt;br /&gt;the truth of our being&lt;br /&gt;tell me, you feel this way, too ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no other that sends my heart racing&lt;br /&gt;the thought of you has captured my soul,&lt;br /&gt;your kiss, inexplicable&lt;br /&gt;your touch, amazing&lt;br /&gt;your love,&lt;br /&gt;my true treasure&lt;br /&gt;my all ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by:ajs.9.23.07)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-2346100316099525271?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/2346100316099525271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=2346100316099525271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2346100316099525271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/2346100316099525271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-all.html' title='My  All'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Rvb1ZzX8xYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gTaN3QVf5uA/s72-c/mystic-dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5208206122459844342</id><published>2007-09-22T11:31:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:25.763-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny's Plea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RvWJ5TX8xXI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dba99OLHrSg/s1600-h/destinysplea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RvWJ5TX8xXI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dba99OLHrSg/s400/destinysplea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113144569495340402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what if I needed you, my love&lt;br /&gt;to be strong if I wavered inside&lt;br /&gt;unsure of these steps, shaky at best&lt;br /&gt;would you wrap your strong arms around me,&lt;br /&gt;assuring us all would be well&lt;br /&gt;that together, we'd make it, somehow&lt;br /&gt;telling me you understood my heartache&lt;br /&gt;my issues with trust,&lt;br /&gt;my history with you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you ready to face this reality&lt;br /&gt;blow past misunderstandings, misspoken words&lt;br /&gt;can we rise above the furor besides&lt;br /&gt;that threatens with menacing eyes,&lt;br /&gt;can we try once again&lt;br /&gt;to soar higher,&lt;br /&gt;confident of one thing and that's us,&lt;br /&gt;regardless ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we now hold this flicker of flame, so tender&lt;br /&gt;seeking to know the wonder,&lt;br /&gt;struggling to face life's uncertainties&lt;br /&gt;tainted, without a doubt&lt;br /&gt;yet willing to explore&lt;br /&gt;bust open that door,&lt;br /&gt;we've both run to and previously paused ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching our wishes glide on a feather&lt;br /&gt;almost beyond our reach&lt;br /&gt;but not completely,&lt;br /&gt;take my hand&lt;br /&gt;hold my heart,&lt;br /&gt;be the man I know and desire&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the woman your dreams speak of,&lt;br /&gt;and together we'll flow&lt;br /&gt;where we need to be&lt;br /&gt;we'll take our time,&lt;br /&gt;grateful for destiny’s plea ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9.18.07 by: ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5208206122459844342?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5208206122459844342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5208206122459844342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5208206122459844342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5208206122459844342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/09/destinys-plea.html' title='Destiny&apos;s Plea'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RvWJ5TX8xXI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dba99OLHrSg/s72-c/destinysplea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4127876725544714592</id><published>2007-07-06T15:21:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:26.159-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I Stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Ro7q19sgB8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cYgeP5BD4K0/s1600-h/angel+wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Ro7q19sgB8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cYgeP5BD4K0/s400/angel+wings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084259242163046338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having stood right here with precision's dare &lt;br /&gt;I reached in and sliced&lt;br /&gt;slivers of a trusting heart and kept each one&lt;br /&gt;locked away for me,&lt;br /&gt;to gaze upon each time I felt the need ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to reassure myself I was in control&lt;br /&gt;what a fool for believing &lt;br /&gt;in ever after's dream,&lt;br /&gt;yet I bought the song and danced a while&lt;br /&gt;knowing all the time&lt;br /&gt;I had those pieces tucked away, &lt;br /&gt;behind the smile&lt;br /&gt;behind the greed of never ending scenes&lt;br /&gt;running through my head&lt;br /&gt;for time and time not to ever be again,&lt;br /&gt;I tried&lt;br /&gt;and now, I wander in those fields of wanton lust&lt;br /&gt;oblivious towards those tender souls&lt;br /&gt;as they stray by&lt;br /&gt;this realm I'm in&lt;br /&gt;transfixed and petrified ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were the one who helped me through days and weeks and months&lt;br /&gt;of rambling vowels and odd sequence, &lt;br /&gt;I run into this wall of thought &lt;br /&gt;can't press my way or won't&lt;br /&gt;though I see your hand, feel your heart &lt;br /&gt;on the other side&lt;br /&gt;patiently,&lt;br /&gt;you are where I need to be&lt;br /&gt;yet, here I am &lt;br /&gt;stuck ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: alisajs&lt;br /&gt;7.6.07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4127876725544714592?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4127876725544714592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4127876725544714592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4127876725544714592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4127876725544714592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-stand.html' title='I Stand'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Ro7q19sgB8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cYgeP5BD4K0/s72-c/angel+wings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1452368313624861775</id><published>2007-06-22T12:17:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:26.373-10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RnxKeV8amhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Gc-YLJiI-jk/s1600-h/blueheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RnxKeV8amhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Gc-YLJiI-jk/s400/blueheart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079016364914154002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stare at this screen for hours sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Wondering to myself&lt;br /&gt;Asking my lonesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Could I ever get the nerve to get on that plane?’&lt;br /&gt;‘Do I still have what it takes to put your mind at ease&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not at ease &lt;br /&gt;but affect you in some other way….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I run back to what I know &lt;br /&gt;Numbers don’t lie&lt;br /&gt;Ink doesn’t tear off one’s clothes as they run out of space&lt;br /&gt;On the page in my mind &lt;br /&gt;And I’m back to where I began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at this screen for hours on end&lt;br /&gt;Gone to some place to hide&lt;br /&gt;Screaming inside as it’s all I can do &lt;br /&gt;To maintain some degree of sanity’s breath&lt;br /&gt;Whatever that means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or will I continue to write about anything but&lt;br /&gt;The truth of my heart and wretched soul&lt;br /&gt;How I’ve longed for so long&lt;br /&gt;Yet not moved a step&lt;br /&gt;Towards that which I’m certain &lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe not certain&lt;br /&gt;But hopefully &lt;br /&gt;Waits around that corner…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: ajs&lt;br /&gt;6.21.07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1452368313624861775?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1452368313624861775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1452368313624861775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1452368313624861775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1452368313624861775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/06/corner.html' title='The Corner'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RnxKeV8amhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Gc-YLJiI-jk/s72-c/blueheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5834940022806616751</id><published>2007-06-16T11:35:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:26.522-10:00</updated><title type='text'>True Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RnxK6F8amiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wm3VUyf743A/s1600-h/truelove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RnxK6F8amiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wm3VUyf743A/s400/truelove.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079016841655523874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could I stand here and offer you happiness &lt;br /&gt;when true contentment comes from within, &lt;br /&gt;if you're looking for others to fill you &lt;br /&gt;complete you, &lt;br /&gt;make everything right &lt;br /&gt;then you've come to the wrong place, &lt;br /&gt;as no way can I do that ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I can give is my heart's smile &lt;br /&gt;flaming by yours, &lt;br /&gt;and together we'll dance and enjoy &lt;br /&gt;the pleasures that blossom &lt;br /&gt;the tears we share, &lt;br /&gt;storms we both face hand in hand, &lt;br /&gt;racing through madness &lt;br /&gt;fall on our faces, &lt;br /&gt;roll past it and get up again &lt;br /&gt;stare down our demons &lt;br /&gt;celebrate our victories, &lt;br /&gt;regardless of short term misunderstandings ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're willing, I'm able &lt;br /&gt;and we might have a chance, &lt;br /&gt;to realize our dream of forever ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5834940022806616751?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5834940022806616751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5834940022806616751' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5834940022806616751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5834940022806616751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/06/true-love.html' title='True Love'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RnxK6F8amiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wm3VUyf743A/s72-c/truelove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3263159688319222777</id><published>2007-06-14T14:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:26.696-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Smattered</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RnHddl8amfI/AAAAAAAAADw/gpjxCsDw1j4/s1600-h/Mochie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RnHddl8amfI/AAAAAAAAADw/gpjxCsDw1j4/s400/Mochie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076081755494717938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I search for those lucid memories&lt;br /&gt;smear them one more time across these desperate eyes&lt;br /&gt;for just another glimpse of that certain paradise,&lt;br /&gt;at what I used to know somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;a long, long time ago,&lt;br /&gt;back when the sun would truly radiate&lt;br /&gt;all through my soul, unlike today ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those hazy shades of gray and black&lt;br /&gt;call to me, relentlessly&lt;br /&gt;and I wonder&lt;br /&gt;can I ever get it back&lt;br /&gt;the truth of me&lt;br /&gt;and not this mask I hide behind&lt;br /&gt;this shell, so incomplete&lt;br /&gt;fragments scattered&lt;br /&gt;torn and dropped&lt;br /&gt;unblinking,&lt;br /&gt;left there in those silent storms&lt;br /&gt;I ran, not knowing the why or how&lt;br /&gt;in my quest, that incessant quest&lt;br /&gt;for perfection's grade ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize now&lt;br /&gt;the mirror's not equipped&lt;br /&gt;the image sneers and mocks&lt;br /&gt;at what I've now become,&lt;br /&gt;laughing stock of normal&lt;br /&gt;normal never fit,&lt;br /&gt;and strange is all I ever knew&lt;br /&gt;smattered is my new abode ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3263159688319222777?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3263159688319222777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3263159688319222777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3263159688319222777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3263159688319222777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/06/smattered.html' title='Smattered'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RnHddl8amfI/AAAAAAAAADw/gpjxCsDw1j4/s72-c/Mochie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-7564700000606803168</id><published>2007-06-07T14:07:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:26.862-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Aching</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Rmid-l8ameI/AAAAAAAAADo/cgVh8oVkng0/s1600-h/aching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Rmid-l8ameI/AAAAAAAAADo/cgVh8oVkng0/s400/aching.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073478678895827426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's lonely here without your presence&lt;br /&gt;I miss the feel of 'us'&lt;br /&gt;Our private conversations,&lt;br /&gt;Torrid sessions&lt;br /&gt;No one the wiser,&lt;br /&gt;Except now, maybe me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dream lives still ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are days I almost believe&lt;br /&gt;You never left,&lt;br /&gt;If I have all I need, then why do I still want?&lt;br /&gt;Incredible as it may seem&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget,&lt;br /&gt;The seduction of your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[6.7.07 by: ajs]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-7564700000606803168?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/7564700000606803168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=7564700000606803168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7564700000606803168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7564700000606803168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/06/aching.html' title='Aching'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Rmid-l8ameI/AAAAAAAAADo/cgVh8oVkng0/s72-c/aching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-4271108268181391696</id><published>2007-05-26T22:26:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:27.039-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RllA2qdXjQI/AAAAAAAAADY/5O62Twck7wI/s1600-h/musings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RllA2qdXjQI/AAAAAAAAADY/5O62Twck7wI/s400/musings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069154163436784898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will there be enough daylight left&lt;br /&gt;On the floor of this decision,&lt;br /&gt;Or is this the best we can hope for&lt;br /&gt;Sifting through mired footsteps that still haunt,&lt;br /&gt;On a cloudless midnight&lt;br /&gt;As I search the heavens for a hint&lt;br /&gt;For a clue,&lt;br /&gt;For some semblance of reason to receive …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid to remember, I think&lt;br /&gt;Having misplaced my direction&lt;br /&gt;In the soles of my shoes,&lt;br /&gt;As I continue to deliberate my fate&lt;br /&gt;Have I completely lost my nerve?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could these arms ever hold you?&lt;br /&gt;Will these lips ever taste&lt;br /&gt;The rapture restrained in my rousing,&lt;br /&gt;Released now in slumber&lt;br /&gt;And silenced when awake,&lt;br /&gt;Am I down for the count&lt;br /&gt;Or only now, beginning &lt;br /&gt;To believe …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: alisa js&lt;br /&gt;5.26.07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-4271108268181391696?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/4271108268181391696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=4271108268181391696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4271108268181391696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/4271108268181391696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/05/musings.html' title='Musings'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RllA2qdXjQI/AAAAAAAAADY/5O62Twck7wI/s72-c/musings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-583798010714541216</id><published>2007-05-26T22:24:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:27.132-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Potsherd or Papyrus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RllAb6dXjPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pA-S1mSuvU4/s1600-h/potsherd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RllAb6dXjPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pA-S1mSuvU4/s400/potsherd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069153703875284210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have we no room for circumstance?&lt;br /&gt;Gasping at white layered patterns in plain view,&lt;br /&gt;Having heard somewhere this meant troubled potential&lt;br /&gt;We turn our eyes inward&lt;br /&gt;Maybe no one noticed,&lt;br /&gt;As nothing was said,&lt;br /&gt;It was all in that look&lt;br /&gt;We kept walking …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure if that was an apparition&lt;br /&gt;Or a memory I didn’t remember until now,&lt;br /&gt;Potsherd or papyrus&lt;br /&gt;Bottle cap of fancy notepads,&lt;br /&gt;Something or someone was there&lt;br /&gt;And now, it’s quiet here …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I to believe in dreams again?&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible for me to find the string that wanders within my midst&lt;br /&gt;With both hands,&lt;br /&gt;And these scattered thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Run right into morning convinced …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: alisa js&lt;br /&gt;5.26.07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-583798010714541216?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/583798010714541216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=583798010714541216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/583798010714541216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/583798010714541216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/05/potsherd-or-papyrus.html' title='Potsherd or Papyrus'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RllAb6dXjPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pA-S1mSuvU4/s72-c/potsherd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-6715423229521789188</id><published>2007-05-24T11:12:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:27.276-10:00</updated><title type='text'>These Storms of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RlYAAadXjOI/AAAAAAAAADI/_SfvE5nvEi8/s1600-h/storms+of+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RlYAAadXjOI/AAAAAAAAADI/_SfvE5nvEi8/s400/storms+of+life.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068238437754572002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These eyes have strained to gaze upon desired horizons&lt;br /&gt;Keeping the fragments alive here&lt;br /&gt;Inside this ideal I have treasured&lt;br /&gt;And managed to keep seeking somewhat&lt;br /&gt;This vague rendering&lt;br /&gt;Of happiness I remembered as a child and held dear,&lt;br /&gt;Tendered by understanding&lt;br /&gt;Sealed and kept near the harbor lights,&lt;br /&gt;Carefully preserved all these years, tho’ battered&lt;br /&gt;And bruised, unable to bloom in darkness and doubt&lt;br /&gt;Those tender buds of promise, the hope&lt;br /&gt;Reaching still, these fragile stems&lt;br /&gt;We mustn’t forget the greater objective&lt;br /&gt;Attainable,&lt;br /&gt;If we believe and faint not …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can this heart of mine rise above the madness&lt;br /&gt;And cruel attacks from those lacking understanding&lt;br /&gt;Compassionless,&lt;br /&gt;Tho’ waves have hit hard with deliberate slashes wide&lt;br /&gt;How can I blame and condemn,&lt;br /&gt;Arrogance&lt;br /&gt;Judgment&lt;br /&gt;Condescending glares&lt;br /&gt;All bitter fruits of ignorance, &lt;br /&gt;They stand on the barriers and watch&lt;br /&gt;And I will strive to muster the courage one more time&lt;br /&gt;In the face of adversity&lt;br /&gt;Certain of destiny’s beckoning invitation,&lt;br /&gt;If I believe and faint not …&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-6715423229521789188?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/6715423229521789188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=6715423229521789188' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6715423229521789188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/6715423229521789188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/05/these-storms-of-life.html' title='These Storms of Life'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RlYAAadXjOI/AAAAAAAAADI/_SfvE5nvEi8/s72-c/storms+of+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-7446016625975041197</id><published>2007-04-19T12:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:27.556-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Petition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Rif0uW3fx2I/AAAAAAAAADA/NfPrEGS0dX8/s1600-h/mypetition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Rif0uW3fx2I/AAAAAAAAADA/NfPrEGS0dX8/s400/mypetition.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055278183996180322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you listen, you will find me&lt;br /&gt;between each layer of the songs we sang,&lt;br /&gt;beside you in that flutter,&lt;br /&gt;seconds before  surrendering &lt;br /&gt;right there, with every heartbeat's skip&lt;br /&gt;the voice you hear&lt;br /&gt;in the quiet of our winter's bloom&lt;br /&gt;a whisper sweet&lt;br /&gt;among these tears now trailing soft,&lt;br /&gt;and if you look real close&lt;br /&gt;you'll see&lt;br /&gt;reflections of a soul like yours ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never leave&lt;br /&gt;for you're an invitation to a silent prayer&lt;br /&gt;taking flight on wings, they lift&lt;br /&gt;how the angels do resist&lt;br /&gt;at certain times, uncertain&lt;br /&gt;to withstand my final wish ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4.19.07&lt;br /&gt;ajs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-7446016625975041197?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/7446016625975041197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=7446016625975041197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7446016625975041197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7446016625975041197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-petition.html' title='My Petition'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Rif0uW3fx2I/AAAAAAAAADA/NfPrEGS0dX8/s72-c/mypetition.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-8568936602132048609</id><published>2007-04-18T12:20:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:27.754-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Riab9DW_ueI/AAAAAAAAACg/aQlQiEhP13s/s1600-h/Tree1thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Riab9DW_ueI/AAAAAAAAACg/aQlQiEhP13s/s400/Tree1thumb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054899104946043362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a faraway madness&lt;br /&gt;of some distant memory&lt;br /&gt;suspended in time&lt;br /&gt;we peer within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen&lt;br /&gt;is that music?&lt;br /&gt;or just howling wind masquerading&lt;br /&gt;smeared by some romantic notion&lt;br /&gt;from some starry eyed soul&lt;br /&gt;it will all work out somehow&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but is that how you learned it?&lt;br /&gt;or is this all in my head,&lt;br /&gt;look how these angels all dance&lt;br /&gt;on the head of this pen&lt;br /&gt;the one in my hand&lt;br /&gt;as I sit here and write&lt;br /&gt;over and over,&lt;br /&gt;these same words spill forth&lt;br /&gt;onto this parchment&lt;br /&gt;deep in my soul ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he's out there &lt;br /&gt;somewhere&lt;br /&gt;waiting for no one but me&lt;br /&gt;he loves me&lt;br /&gt;I know it!&lt;br /&gt;he tells me&lt;br /&gt;each night&lt;br /&gt;when he stops by ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and together we dance around all those night seasons&lt;br /&gt;to the music we hear in our heads,&lt;br /&gt;language of shared hearts&lt;br /&gt;he's mine&lt;br /&gt;for always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will find me&lt;br /&gt;under the branches&lt;br /&gt;basking in sunlight&lt;br /&gt;waiting&lt;br /&gt;its true ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by ajs; 1-2-07)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-8568936602132048609?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/8568936602132048609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=8568936602132048609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8568936602132048609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/8568936602132048609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/04/dream-dance.html' title='Dream Dance'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/Riab9DW_ueI/AAAAAAAAACg/aQlQiEhP13s/s72-c/Tree1thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-1156484894085357095</id><published>2007-04-14T10:04:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:28.020-10:00</updated><title type='text'>If</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RicNk3Gc8LI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ygXXnMC2ZRo/s1600-h/romantic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RicNk3Gc8LI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ygXXnMC2ZRo/s400/romantic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055024033664135346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it was in the way you glanced across&lt;br /&gt;somewhat seductively&lt;br /&gt;curious, perhaps&lt;br /&gt;I knew from that look&lt;br /&gt;you'd be a great lover&lt;br /&gt;and I wasn't mistaken,&lt;br /&gt;oh! how I do remember ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first night&lt;br /&gt;racing fast with anticipation&lt;br /&gt;around every word,&lt;br /&gt;I watched from the inside&lt;br /&gt;smiling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your touch didn't falter&lt;br /&gt;your kiss,&lt;br /&gt;incredible!&lt;br /&gt;lingering soft and aching across my hips&lt;br /&gt;patiently waiting,&lt;br /&gt;for that next step&lt;br /&gt;we both knew&lt;br /&gt;there'd be no retreat now,&lt;br /&gt;flames high, spirits vying&lt;br /&gt;come closer&lt;br /&gt;come nearer,&lt;br /&gt;I do remember&lt;br /&gt;oh! how I remember ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-1156484894085357095?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/1156484894085357095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=1156484894085357095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1156484894085357095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/1156484894085357095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/04/if.html' title='If'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RicNk3Gc8LI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ygXXnMC2ZRo/s72-c/romantic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-7047848537717379093</id><published>2007-03-13T11:25:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:28.525-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RfcYjCHXKaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H8oSWHHlY7Q/s1600-h/images+3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RfcYjCHXKaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H8oSWHHlY7Q/s320/images+3.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041525298006796706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is always something&lt;br /&gt;right there on the edge&lt;br /&gt;crinkling with a smile&lt;br /&gt;each time we get together&lt;br /&gt;of something more,&lt;br /&gt;always with you&lt;br /&gt;and no other ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listen to you speak&lt;br /&gt;and notice this something&lt;br /&gt;your fire&lt;br /&gt;desire&lt;br /&gt;flaming towards me,&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, we are friends&lt;br /&gt;no way to deny&lt;br /&gt;did I make a mistake in not moving towards that next step?&lt;br /&gt;my heart tells me&lt;br /&gt;what I don't want to know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's you&lt;br /&gt;always been&lt;br /&gt;you know it,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how far I fly&lt;br /&gt;it's you I keep coming back to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( by: alisajs/03.07.2007)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-7047848537717379093?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/7047848537717379093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=7047848537717379093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7047848537717379093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/7047848537717379093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-desire.html' title='My Desire'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RfcYjCHXKaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H8oSWHHlY7Q/s72-c/images+3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-642613203974722210</id><published>2007-03-13T11:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:28.696-10:00</updated><title type='text'>In a Heartbeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RfcWnCHXKZI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ii79UpFm5ik/s1600-h/forthdols.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RfcWnCHXKZI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ii79UpFm5ik/s320/forthdols.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041523167703017874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come and sit for a while?&lt;br /&gt;Let me dust off these clouds and we'll sit here a spell&lt;br /&gt;We can share a coffee and talk,&lt;br /&gt;Go over our dreams and ambitions&lt;br /&gt;One more time,&lt;br /&gt;I need to know they are still the same&lt;br /&gt;The same for you as for me &lt;br /&gt;Since the last we spoke of&lt;br /&gt;On that day in December,&lt;br /&gt;The day you stunned and surprised me&lt;br /&gt;By giving me everything,&lt;br /&gt;Any girl could ever wish for&lt;br /&gt;By telling me you'd wait&lt;br /&gt;For as long as it took,&lt;br /&gt;To get to the place of&lt;br /&gt;'us' ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me there was nobody else&lt;br /&gt;And how could there ever be another,&lt;br /&gt;My sentiments exactly ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you felt in your heart you were married to me&lt;br /&gt;Our soul flame burning as one &lt;br /&gt;Exactly the words I needed to hear,&lt;br /&gt;You've become everything to me&lt;br /&gt;My dream come true&lt;br /&gt;All I want in a man&lt;br /&gt;All I ever hoped for&lt;br /&gt;In a lifetime companion,&lt;br /&gt;Will I marry you?&lt;br /&gt;In a heartbeat, I would&lt;br /&gt;I live for that day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by: alisajs/01.08.07)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-642613203974722210?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/642613203974722210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=642613203974722210' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/642613203974722210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/642613203974722210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/03/in-heartbeat.html' title='In a Heartbeat'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RfcWnCHXKZI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ii79UpFm5ik/s72-c/forthdols.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-5260773339847293328</id><published>2007-03-13T11:18:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:28.800-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoringly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RfcVyCHXKYI/AAAAAAAAABk/DfKz6_p3aG8/s1600-h/venus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RfcVyCHXKYI/AAAAAAAAABk/DfKz6_p3aG8/s320/venus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041522257169951106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;won't you take my hand?&lt;br /&gt;and walk a while with me&lt;br /&gt;for a season or two, maybe three...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't promise you happiness &lt;br /&gt;or make all your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;we know there are no guarantees&lt;br /&gt;and that sucks, I know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing I can do&lt;br /&gt;and this is a promise,&lt;br /&gt;I can give of myself&lt;br /&gt;pouring all over you&lt;br /&gt;from this heart overflowing,&lt;br /&gt;with love&lt;br /&gt;adoring&lt;br /&gt;and so curious ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: alisjs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-5260773339847293328?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/5260773339847293328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=5260773339847293328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5260773339847293328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/5260773339847293328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/03/adoringly.html' title='Adoringly'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RfcVyCHXKYI/AAAAAAAAABk/DfKz6_p3aG8/s72-c/venus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18096161.post-3795808993685858182</id><published>2007-01-31T13:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:07:29.033-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Indeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RcEjsB5jpXI/AAAAAAAAABY/Zr3SKsiIGjc/s1600-h/bahamas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RcEjsB5jpXI/AAAAAAAAABY/Zr3SKsiIGjc/s320/bahamas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026337898453247346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I get so very crazy for you&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't have a right to,&lt;br /&gt;my mind goes in so many directions&lt;br /&gt;other parts, too ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I find myself&lt;br /&gt;wondering,&lt;br /&gt;pondering&lt;br /&gt;all those 'what ifs' ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know I would do almost anything&lt;br /&gt;yet,&lt;br /&gt;I do nothing&lt;br /&gt;but sit here and dream,&lt;br /&gt;about one day&lt;br /&gt;maybe,&lt;br /&gt;who knows?&lt;br /&gt;it could even come true ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it really safer this way?&lt;br /&gt;to love you from a distance&lt;br /&gt;or am I the real coward&lt;br /&gt;unwilling,&lt;br /&gt;if the truth be told&lt;br /&gt;scared senseless ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go weak in the knees&lt;br /&gt;every time I think,&lt;br /&gt;of what we both know&lt;br /&gt;could very well be ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18096161-3795808993685858182?l=paradisefor2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/feeds/3795808993685858182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18096161&amp;postID=3795808993685858182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3795808993685858182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18096161/posts/default/3795808993685858182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradisefor2.blogspot.com/2007/01/indeed.html' title='Indeed'/><author><name>Paradisefor2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12374779325508144470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/R52a5N_olII/AAAAAAAAAII/WYCqNKTR0V4/S220/bubbleaj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6H7rU96fyo/RcEjsB5jpXI/AAAAAAAAABY/Zr3SKsiIGjc/s72-c/bahamas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
