
LOVELOVELOVE by ~PhilipBrocklehurst
There is something in the world
something beautiful
something sweet
something tender
here when the world began
timeless
endless
eternal.
It's name
full of beauty
full of joy
full of warmth.
It is Love
a word with meaning
a word with strength
a word with soul.
There is many kinds of love
the love for family
the love for a soul mate
the love for a friend
the love for a pet
the love for people
the love for the world
the love may be different
but it is all beautiful
it is all true
it is all one
Love
is compassion
giving happiness
Love
is tenderness
giving warmth
Love
is power
giving strength
Love
is kindness
giving unity
Love
is love
for al

VALENTINE'S DAYValentine's DayVALENTINE'S DAY by ~PhilipBrocklehurst
A day of love
between lovers
A day of admiration
between friends
A day for two hearts
full of love
to become one
A day for two souls
to create a
deeper love
A day of love appreciated
a lover treasured
treated special
a friend precious
treated special
A day of true love
free
endless
powerful
reached to full potential
A day of new love
courage formed
dates planned.
A day of
love blossoming
love rekindled.
A day full of
special love
all unique
all beautiful
A day of beauty
a day of wonder.
Those who are single
don't cry
don't feel sad
don't become bitter
don't lose hope
you are not alone
you have friends
you have family
all who l

A GODDESSA GoddessA GODDESS by ~PhilipBrocklehurst
full of beauty
full of grace
A Heart
full of love
full of kindness
A Soul
full of good
full of pureness
A Smile
radiant like the sun
warm like summer
Hair
shining like the stars
smooth like silk
Eyes
sparkling like the stars
dazzling like the blue ocean
A Voice
sweet like music
enchanting like a symphony
A Beauty
divine like the world
eternal like the universe.
Every Woman
is a Goddess
A Goddess
always and forever.
Copyright © 2012 by Philip Brocklehurst
All Rights Reserved

A Formal ApologyTo all the men I may love,A Formal Apology by ~sayraparker
A long time ago, when I was young, I gave my heart to a man, who was more than a man. Later, he tried to do me a favor and give it back, but I did not want it back, so we split it. I took one half and he kept the other. The part I was left with I did not take care of, thus it withered.
The time came when something urged me to heal my heart, to fix it, to better it. That something was you. However, fairly recently I have come to realize no matter how well I "fix it" it is still broken. It is not whole. This is how it will remain. This is how I want it to stay.
So forgive me, for as much as I may love you I will al
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