LOVE NOTES
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TO LOVE AGAIN (Poem) To love again is the hearts strongest cry, it longs for days gone by. To laugh and sing it wants again, a new life it knows wants to begin. To the right one my heart I shall give, watch you .This smile I have here is now brooding at the memories we now shared. The laughter in your eyes as we danced, keeps me focused on you always .And those stolen kisses were so sweet to receive. As I set here this morning I can see you in my mind lying in my bed. So long I have waited to see this vision of you my darling. So long the memory of you being there has not disappointed. Your touch still tickling my skin. I remember all my sweet. How you laid me down with the greatest care and kissed me so sweetly. How your hands moved across my body still has me reeling. How you moved your hands along the length of me. Oh how you made me feel. I will always remember the feel of your first touch. I again can feel you there. I won’t you again my darling. I can recall every detail of our lovemaking. As I write this letter I wonder will you want a repeat or will you just disappear? My heart doesn’t want to know that answer yet my darling, not just yet (HIM). I think of you often my darling and I smile every time I do. I can see the worry in your words my darling. I will see you again my sweet .Fret not my dear my heart is and always shall be yours. The memory of our night together haunts my dreams. My body craves your touch. I shall be with you again. I can’t wait to be with you again. I want to hear your sweet voice as you speak of love. It is so right to these ears. I will again hold you in my arms my darling. I will again kiss those lovely lips of yours and taste the sweet nectar of them. Those lips still swollen from last night’s kissing. So lovely they are my darling. The desire I now feel for you has suddenly returned as I read your letter. I want you again this morning my body aches now to touch you again my darling. So wipe the worry from those lovely eyes my sweet for you shall see me again soon my love.
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For many years I have waited for my time to love and be loved equally. These years were long and sometimes very difficult. Yet as the years passed and maturely set in. I have found I no longer see the act of lovemaking in the same I once did. Today it is an act of the heart, a by product of the love within expressed outward. And when filled with passion it can be a wonderful experience between two people.
About the Author
Hello, my name is Janice Marie Cooley. I was born in Dayton, Ohio, in 1953. Today I reside in the beautiful city of Aikin, South Carolina. The eldest of a set of twin girls, I am one of eight siblings. As a youngster I was interested in the arts. Spent most of my time drawing on anything I could get my hands on. Mostly brown paper bags. I began drawing when I was only five years old and loved it so much I never stopped, still enjoy drawing today. As the years passed, I became interested in music and writing poems as well. Dabbled some in both. In my twenties, I married and gave birth to two wonderful sons. While raising them, I let all go to the wayside. I raised my two sons, and those sons gave me four beautiful grandchildren along with five wonderful step-grandchildren. I was content to be mother and grandmother for many years, yet after I became a senior, I found myself alone most of the time. For the first year I was asked many times questions I didn’t have answers for. So I began to write those answers in poetry. Why? Because I didn’t have the spoken words. I only had the heart to guide me. Not knowing how others would react to my words. I slowly began to let others read them. One day a dear friend asked me why I didn’t publish them or write a book. My answer was, Why not indeed? I began to write not really knowing how it would come out. I started with pen in hand. Today I present this finished product, hoping all who read it will enjoy it as much as I did writing it. May God bless you all! Sincerely, Janice Marie Cooley