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| " Are you the One? "
| 51 years old male
( Zodiac: Capricorn - Chinese Zodiac: Monkey - BirthStone: Garnet )
vidiLifer Since: Apr 06-2006 01:29 PM
Last Active: May 26-2007 07:35 AM
Almost a neat freak, but I don't like my home to look like a museum! I prefer erotic art over porn any day of the week. Currently writing a book on spirituality, tentatively called "a thought is a thing". Witty, and charming, respectful,loving and smart. In the future a Doctorate in Metaphysics, and becoming a practioner of hypnosis for the discovery of different levels of consciousness;combining the thinking...e.g. measuring the distance between 2 thoughts and the effects on the human brain.
|People I'd Like to Meet:
Gautama Buddha , Dalai Lama,
Tibetan monks. The future mother of our kids.
canoeing,camping,traveling,discussing new age possibilities, world events,politics,philosophy,Earth science, Archeology and Anthropology.
Da Vinci Code, thought provoking specials and stuff like that. Comedies are a big hit with me, and so are action/adventure.
Don't ya just hate it when they interupt the commercials and put in a movie!
new age/philosophy/earth science/sociology/human behaviour/autobiographys/quantum physics,and theoretical realities.
|Three Things I Can't Live Without:
Having my spirit guides,my intellect,personality,and my good friends.
okay that's four things lol
I’d rather have the thought of you
To hold against my heart,
My spirit to be taught of you
With west winds blowing,
Than all the warm caresses
Of another love’s bestowing,
Or all the glories of the world
In which you had no part.
I’d rather have the theme of you
To thread my nights and days,
I’d rather have the dream of you
With faint stars glowing,
I’d rather have the want of you,
The rish, elusive taunt of you
Forever and forever and forever unconfessed
Than claim the alien comfort
Of any other’s breast.
O lover! O my lover,
That this should come to me!
I’d rather have the hope of you,
Ah, Love, I’d rather grope for you
Within the great abyss
Than claim another’s kiss–
Alone I’d rather go my way
by Angela Morgan
Played On: Oct 28, 2006
Played On: Oct 14, 2006
When walking through the garden one day I
meandered past the tree of life when I
became enamored by the most divine
dark Rose that nature ever fashioned. So
astounding was the Rose that I was robbed
of speech and breath. I fell onto my knees
and stared until my eyes did hurt. The poor
dark rose had suffered lack of proper care,
resulting in an inert outer shell.
I took great care removing petals scarred
from winter’s callous touch. I was amazed
to see inside the tantalizing pink,
dew covered flower open fore my eyes.
A sight so wondrous cannot pass without
adverse effects for those perhaps unlucky,
perhaps most opportune of all. I knelt,
bereft of voice, devoid of breath, and blind;
the Rose, its beauty now replenished, took
great pity on this wretched soul of mine.
Perhaps it was the wind, perhaps it was
celestial intervention, maybe Earth
itself began to shake; you may believe
whatever you decide but as I felt
the Rose incline in my direction I
knew then as I know now no forces were
at play that fateful moment save the Rose
exerting her own will. She chose to give
herself to me that day. When I felt her
soft petals touch my hand, and smelled the dew
that flowed onto my fingers, life became
completely clear. I knew my purpose on
this planet was to find this Rose and love
her evermore. Caressing her long stem,
I felt her shudder faintly as I heard
upon the wind a sigh of consummate
contentment. Leaning in to kiss the Rose,
to taste the sweet ambrosia at her core,
I knew that we were of one mind, brought
together by the strong embrace of love.
I never asked
For a blessing like you.
Like I’ve spoken to God
And my wishes came true.
I asked for a person
To love and to hold.
To be loyal and faithful
Not angry and cold.
God placed you on Earth
As I quested to find,
The one who would be there
So sweet and so kind.
In my wildest dreams
I would have denied.
That something so perfect
Could at all be supplied.
You have such a sweet face
But you are so much more.
You’re my friend and I love you.
Your flaws I ignore.
With this small, simple statement
I give you and pray,
That you’ll love me forever,
And forever you’ll stay.
Forever Love by Adam Matthew Stein
Your infectious smile,
The way you
comb your hair,
The way you walk,
How you look with
bed head, lol
The many expressions
you have through out
Your thoughts and
All your wants and
glow in the dim light of
That one special mole
that no one has seen...
How you like your coffee,
your taste in wine,
the way you laugh,
Just how you hold
The way you hold your
when you are annoyed.
The way you...
little things that make
up the real you and I.
The special things about,
The special things about
Would make us both
sing for one another
in true happiness.
For these are the things
that we would love
about each other...