In Love in the park*
I await for my Lover in the park
Late afternoon before the dark
A gentle feeling all over me
My heart exudes happiness, filled with glee
She arrives in Love and we settle in
Our True hearts bond together once again
Dom*Colucci 2011
~It is all about where you are placed because this is what the intention is...and that intention is NOW in your present reality as this is what you wished~
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Friday, June 17, 2011
Monday, June 13, 2011
My Love's heart came back to me*
My love's heart came back to me*
The wind scampers across, the ocean sound
My love is in the distance, as she comes back around
My heart awaited for her arrival, for many days gone by
Each night my heart hurt in silence and my eyes did cry
But now safe passage has brought her home, once again to me
My heart feels her love, this joy will never flee
Dom*Colucci 2011
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Gift with a lift*
Gift with a lift*
The snow has finally fell and it is pure
The amount it gave was to be so demure
But the job must be done to shovel this
As the cold wind comes to my lips and gives me a kiss
Now I start with a criss cross pattern guide
My shovel in hand it is easy as it does glide
I then heave from its contained platform lift
I have glee as I throw it up in the air to send back this gift
Dom*Colucci 2009
The snow has finally fell and it is pure
The amount it gave was to be so demure
But the job must be done to shovel this
As the cold wind comes to my lips and gives me a kiss
Now I start with a criss cross pattern guide
My shovel in hand it is easy as it does glide
I then heave from its contained platform lift
I have glee as I throw it up in the air to send back this gift
Dom*Colucci 2009
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