Tag Archives: First

Impressions Adding – Read Between The Lines

First impressions count, but they shouldn’t be totaled.

You First – Read Between The Lines

“He [She] that would govern others, first should be the master of himself [herself].” Philip Massinger

Revelation – Read Between The Lines

“I’m never good at picking out a Father’s Day card for my dad,” Tim said to his wife as he browsed through the assortment of cards that were for sale.

“Get one for you too,” she said, patting her flat belly and smiling as she walked away.

He immediately looked up.

The last is the first

Like in a blink of an eye, three-hundred plus days have gone by; well not quite, there are still two days to go. But as that new year approaches, as the first day of the first month nears, there are some people around the world with their list of resolution(s). They are ready to put the last day of this year in the rearview mirror and begin anew.

But why should they wait to make changes in their lives; why should any of us wait to do things that we have been putting off? A new year does not signify change or that things will be different; what it signifies should be up to you; it should be personal. But do not wait for numbers on a calendar to change to think about it or to act.

So what is your newness that you can begin now?

Mr and Miss Virgin

[Diane of Versailles (also known as Artemis, one of the three virgin goddesses) a Roman copy of a Greek sculpture by Leochares]

. . . Untouched

Like a fruit on a flourishing tree

that has not been touch,

they keep their vessels as the Lord required it to be,

pure, free from coitus until the

time that they should cleave to each other as one flesh.

. . . meets First

It happened that night–

beautiful blissful desire fulfilled.

You made me a part of you;

I made you a part of me.

We shared each other through an intimacy

of rapturous excitement; an ecstasy of joy.

That moment, that feeling forever,

etched in my mind.

My body tasted sexual pleasure

as we became one flesh.

With a golden circle on my finger,

you made me your wife;

I made you my husband.

You unlocked the chain of my innocence,

for I supplied you with the key.

I love you then as I love you now;

my First.

. . . continues.

. . . ends – Absent Touch

You would have slowly glided your

hand down my back,

enjoying my nakedness.

Your hands would find its way

to my breasts,

caressing them with such warmth.

Your kisses on my neck would

produced such ecstasy of joy.

You ran your fingers through my hair

as you whispered beautiful words into my ear.

You would lay your head on my chest

and listened to the racing of my heart;

it brought you pleasure.

You would take me in your arms,

our nude bodies understanding

the desires of each other.

You would take your hand and

entangled it with mine,

playfully moving our wedding rings around.

You would lay beside me, your breath

brushing the back of my neck.

And there we would stay until the morn broke;

the morn broke today, but you’re not here.

Happy Valentine’s Day. 🙂

for the month of february, PLEASE GIVE A DIME. Or ten cents, or an equivalent. For each day, set this amount aside for the whole month, 28 days, and at the end of the month, donate it to a children’s charity. A small big difference. Pass the word along if you please. :)