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Daily Singles:

The idea that love should find you is dreamy, but at the moment, your energy is better for making a more direct, methodical, effort to find it! Make the first move — or more than one!

Daily Flirt:

You want things done a certain way — is that so wrong? Of course not, particularly because your way is the right way, yet again. Tonight, use your keen analytical skills to meditate on the big picture.

When power leads man toward arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the areas of man’s concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of his experience. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses. For art establishes the basic human truths which must serve as the touchstones of our judgement. The artist… faithful to his personal vision of reality, becomes the last champion of the individual mind and sensibility against an intrusive society and an offensive state.” ~ John F. Kennedy
What if someone tells you this:
I don’t believe in courtship.
It’s just a waste of time.
If I love a person,
I’ll tell her right away.
But for you, I will make an exception…
just love me now and I’ll court you forever…

Like a see-saw positioned at an awkward angle,
Defying all laws, gravity and inertia
I know that I exhibit
A state of perfect disequilibria;

I stand the mute bystander,
While my life flows by - ebbs and tides
And it hits me with sudden clarity
A tell-tale blush, one that never hides,

I know what ails me,
I know it is You -
Alternating haunting memories, then sedate amnesia,
A pendulum shifting between poison and ambrosia.

I continue to trust You - You have betrayed my before
Yet now I am wiser, I know,

Waking reality and sleeping dreams-
More often than not, differ.


I sit & think of all that we have been through I sit & think of what just happened between us I sit & think of what we could be & what we are We can never be We like each other but our bond seems to strong to break I have daily dreams about us & think I wake up to REALITY & I find we are just friends You know me better then I know myself It seems almost impossible I question myself & wonder why I wont give you a chance Its simply because my heart is to delicate & I dnt want it to break I know you love me sometimes I think you love me more then a friend but if we continue to love each otha I’m scared it will become to much and END

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