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Welcome To My Hangar
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This is a new site dedicated to telling you about myself and sharing with all of you my hopes and dreams and ideas and most of all... my poetry.
I am going to be moving to Tulsa, Oklahoma in a few weeks to attend flight school, a life-long dream of mine. This is very exciting for me and I sincerely hope that you will wish me lots of luck in this endeavour.
I am married, and I have two daughters ages 2 and 4 named Hannah and Sarah.
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The Dance
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CANDLELIGHTS FLICKER IN THE DARKENING WINDOW
KALIEDOSCOPIC SHADOWS LEAP ACROSS YOUR FACE
SWEET PRELUDES OF ANTICIPATION FILL THE ROOM WITH SILENT LAUGHTER
OUR BODIES SWAY TO THE BEAT BUT THERE IS NO MUSIC
ONLY THE MUSIC OF TWO LOVERS INTOXICATED BY DESIRE
LUSTFULLY SEEKING REFUGE IN THE OTHERS ARMS
HEARTS BEATING ONE AGAINST THE OTHER
I FEEL THE HEAT OF YOUR BREASTS BRUSHING SOFTLY
MY BODY TINGLES WITH THE WARMTH OF YOUR TOUCH
SILENT HANDS SKIT ACROSS SATIN SKIN EXPLORING THE DEPTHS OF OUR PASSION
LUSTFUL BREATHS IGNITE THE SOUL WITHIN
AMBER BODIES GLOW
I CAN TASTE THE NECTAR AS I PAINT KISSES UPON YOUR NECK
YOUR BODY ARCHES INTO MINE
SLOWLY CAREFULLY MY MOUTH CARESSES YOU
MOVING LIKE A BRUSH UPON THE CANVAS
NEVER STOPPING UNTIL I REACH THE TREASURE
YOUR HANDS UPON MY HEAD GUIDING ME
MY TONGUE REACHES OUT GENTLY
TO TASTE THE FIRE THAT BURNS WITHIN
YOU MOAN SILENTLY AS YOR BODY GIVES IN TO THE MOMENT
YOUR BODY ROCKS BACK AND FORTH
RAPTUROUS WAVES OF PLEASURE INSIDE YOU
YOU PULL ME T
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The Mystery of Love
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Marriages Made In Heaven Seem Like Far Away Dreams
Never Quite Reaching A Realm of Reality That Would
Make It Obtainable By Mere Mortal Souls.
Few Are The Hands That Would Endeavour To Delve Into
This Mysterious But Enchanting Arena of The Unknown.
A place Were Even Angelic Creatures Are Forbidden To
Travel, Much Less Taste The Luscious Fruit That Erupts
From The Vines of Passion And Desire.
A love Greater Than Passion And Stronger Than Desire
Awaits Just Beyond This Curtain of Fantasy.
Love Such As This Demands Holding On When One Would
Rather Let Go And Letting Go When One Would Rather Hold
On, Pulling When One Would Rather Push And Pushing When
One Would Rather Pull, A Silent Contradiction To The
Natural Human Nature of A Man.
Two Uncommon People Reaching For One Common Goal. Two
Separate Personalities Striving To Become One.
Only Sincerity Survives In This Sea of Great Swelling
Tides That Would Seek To Swallow The Sincerest Of Souls
An Ever Changing World That Allows No Room For A
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My AOL HomePage
This is my HomePage that I built on AOL. My poems are listed there also and other personal information also along with my professional resume.
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