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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Friday, December 3, 2010

held prisoner...


your eyes captivate
your heart navigates
my own

6 comments:

nyssa said...

Sometimes.. being held prisoner in this way.. feels completely delicious. xo

Dulçe ♥ said...

Some paths are so worth taking together. so letting them go feels so good

hugs lady love!
xo

GYPSYWOMAN said...

feels and IS completely delicious, isn't it, glynis!! ~ sigh ~
;)

GYPSYWOMAN said...

so good and so true, lady dulce!!! you know it! wonderful to have you come by, dear dulce!!! hugs -

Roger Gauthier said...

Eyes wide open, I gaze at you... then the danger disappears and I go back to my woman. Prisoner of eternal love.

It doesn't make sense, but why should it? Love is like life after all: being lucky...

GYPSYWOMAN said...

and i, sir, eyes wide open, meet your gaze - but from the land of sun and light, far from the cold northern shores -
;)

oh, and i think luck has nothing at all to do with love or life, both of which are of our own choosing, our own making, to me, that is! ;)