Saturday, March 29, 2008

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

June 7 th 2008 On the Mon.History and Arts

June 7 th 2008 On the Mon.
Celebration of monongahela valley history and arts. The event draws people from all over the united states, rain or shine a great event. We will have on display poetry, gift items and our very own skincare line grown and manufactured right here in the hills of Pennsylvania. We look forward to seeing as many as possible. If you can't make it look up our sites for unique gift items and for lingerie and our signature series of organic and herbal skincare products. 10am - 4pm Chess Park & City Streets Car Cruise at Aquatorium - 3pm - 6pmFMI: 724-258-5919 Arts and Crafts 10 am - 4pm Fleatique on the Monongahela. One of the large street events we have done, miles of festivies food and fun.

Monday, March 3, 2008

Partner in life, Partner in love...

I saw it in the mountains and down by the stream,
the images of love reflecting what you mean to me.
Spring time snow couldn't put out the fire, the
warmth of your flames blazes through the hour.
No truer love could there ever be, as your
embrace is felt so tenderly.
Reality of dreams is cast by the heart, to dance
to songs of love amongst the midnight stars.
Welcome home... my heart was open and my soul was waiting.
I need not question, nor not believe,
for it was known that kindred spirits
met when you reached out to me.
I want to hold you tonight and
listen to the beat of your heart,
as your spirit rest peacefully,
in my embrace.
Angels of heaven hear my plea,
my heart and soul dance restlessly.
Guide his hands to gently trace ,
the love of life within him placed.
Allow his lips to feel my kiss and
taste the sweetness of honey bliss.
As his eyes begin to close, whisper
softly I love him so.
Darkness drape the night and turn
on the brightness of the stars of high.
My arms opened, my spirit free,
awaits his love for eternity.

Sunday, March 2, 2008

We don't always know what is good for us, but we do know what feels good.

There are many kinds of expression love and even lust. I have compared it to the candy stores of the past, you know what you want behind that glass case but you know what you can buy. Sometimes I am flustered by my own emotions, not that they control but that they pull at these strings deep inside. I have had a chance to experience many emotions in this current chapter of my life, so much so that I have been a spirit of all ages and with out the minds clarity I allowed my heart to lead me. It is the missing pieces of life that are found and laid in place. At sixteen your heart is open and your learning but your leery and you step without thinking. I remember my first kiss it was a one time date and he walked me to the door, I think he was as nervous as I was he pulled me close still holding my hand and he gave me this really quick kiss. We went to different schools and I never had a second date with him, as someone else was stepping quickly into my life. The next date the kiss was deadly filled with passion, I remember being without thought, this is just to good and I remembering thinking no, no.... yesssss.
There was a country song that came out at the time " I never promised you a rose garden" but ouch I didn't expect all those thorns without the rose. So much for stepping back as I move forward I feel my heart expanded from the love that I have been given. Magical and wonderful and yet there so much I want to do and experience and I ask that the Lord guide me. One look at the dreadful news on the front page and I am more aware of why I write about love and romance. This is what I have been given the gift to do, to give a platform to love, to share and allow it to grow and circle the world with what I feel each morning in my heart. There is such beauty and such power in love that it has the ability to overcome all obstacles. In a humorous way we joke about the calender men and the truth is that those who cross our path bring with them lessons and a magic all of their own. Without the experience we would be empty inside, a vessel without a message. The words are a small representation of how important the various stages of life have been...
It’s what you do to me baby; every time I’m near you I go crazy.
Your hands on my picture did the tracing; my mind did all the racing.

It’s what you do to me baby; every time I’m near you I go crazy.
Sweet tender touch could be felt, as you gently caused my heart to melt.

It’s what you do to me baby; every time I’m near you I go crazy.
My body quivers, at the thought of what your soul delivers.

It’s what you do to me baby, every time I’m near you I go crazy.
The images are forever, the song of love keeps getting better.

It’s what you do to me baby, every time I’m near you I go crazy.
You changed my life like a play, directed and choreographed all the way.

It’s what you do to me baby, every time I’m near you I go crazy.
The charming way you tease me, I some how find so pleasing.

It’s what you dot to me baby, every time I’m near I go crazy…..