unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...

we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -

poetry from the heart...


POETRY FROM THE HEART - my own words dedicated to all the words left unspoken, the acts left undone - the love unlived unfulfilled -

i dance with you...only in dreams...

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Monday, November 8, 2010

when your eyes meet mine...


it is as if
we are making love

8 comments:

Nevine said...

I love when you write your single thoughts that hit like a punch to the gut... but what a punch it is! A beautiful punch, I say. Welcome... always!

Nevine

Trish and Rob MacGregor said...

The gypsy muse is busy these days, churning out these short,k but stunning truths.

glynis said...

your use of language is so stunning. so much power in just one thought.
xo

GYPSYWOMAN said...

your words here always leave me so humbled, nevine - and i thank you - in the case of these words, they are just the truth - words that may be spoken only with the heart, and the eyes - i know you know what i mean!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hmmmmmmm.....lines that, while they are short, will hold the truth forever in my own heart -

and of my muse, my muse seems to have been wearily distracted of late - and to weary to even know whether or not there is a moon phase change, but i'm betting we must be approaching a new moon -

GYPSYWOMAN said...

oh, dear glynis, just so much power in one single love - that's all! ;)

Roger Gauthier said...

I'm so glad not to meet your beautiful eyes, dear Jenean... they're passionate and way too dangerous!

Allow me to remain in the cold North and write to you from time to time... musing on what could but never will happen.

Life is sometimes unpredictable.

Thank you for this post, gypsy woman. Your words may be lovely, but those eyes are extraordinary. You made a very good photograph here, if I may say so. You have even achieved the ultimate trick: whatever the angle I'm looking at them, your eyes follow me... Check by yourself, you will see what I mean. Amazing... and dangerous, I say!

The Photographer Who Came From The Cold

GYPSYWOMAN said...

and thank you, dear sir, for your always beautiful words from the heart - my eyes and i are humbled and always look forward to hearing from the man who comes from the north -