 Introduction: “If you have men who will only come if they know there is a good road, I don't want them. I want men who will come if there is no road at all.” ~ David Livingstone "Sunrise off I 30" Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton Nancy Spain Of all the stars that ever shone Not one does twinkle like your pale blue eyes Like golden corn at harvest time your hair Sailing in my boat the wind Gently blows and fills my sail Your sweet-scented breath is everywhere Daylight peeping through the curtain Of the passing night time is your smile And the sun in the sky is like your laugh Come back to me my Nancy Linger for just a little while Since you left these shores I've known no peace Nor joy Chorus: No matter where I wander I'm still haunted By your name The portrait of your beauty stays the same Standing by the ocean wondering where you've Gone, if you'll return again Where is the ring I gave to Nancy Spain On the day in Spring when snow starts to melt And streams to flow With the birds I'll sing this song Then in the while I'll wander Down by bluebell stream where wild flowers grow And I'll hope that lovely Nancy will return Life has its twists and turns Sugar and here I am headed into one of those turns. My feelings are that it must be done, as the life we are given, we must live it until the day it is taken from us... I am not scared or worried, happy or sad... just taking that step forward... and know how much I really do care for you sugar... This is a brilliant song and I wanted to share it because I don't know how to speak or write about what is in my soul or heart tonight... So maybe you will understand... xxxx  Introduction: "To hear never-heard sounds, To see never-seen colors and shapes, To try to understand the imperceptible Power pervading the world; To fly and find pure ethereal substances That are not of matter But of that invisible soul pervading reality. To hear another soul and to whisper to another soul; To be a lantern in the darkness Or an umbrella in a stormy day; To feel much more than know. To be the eyes of an eagle, slope of a mountain; To be a wave understanding the influence of the moon; To be a tree and read the memory of the leaves; To be an insignificant pedestrian on the streets Of crazy cities watching, watching, and watching. To be a smile on the face of a woman And shine in her memory As a moment saved without planning.” ― Dejan Stojanovic Sunday Morning It’s a misty morning, a fresh breeze lightly caresses flowers in bloom A conversation ends suddenly; quiet enters an intermission to soon Her heart is hypnotized in whimsical contemplation; a seduction in his touch Lost in dreams with sentimentality bursting elatedly for life, sound and such His voice has beguiled her soul, as the wind to a siren, you see Into some magnificent possibility of what is or even might be Shedding water droplets, she walks slowly through the mist Towards the edge of earth, where he resides and trees subsist. Diana Mary Sharpton ~ © All Rights Reserve copywrite 2015 "Let's Face The Music And Dance" There may be trouble ahead But while there's music and moonlight and love and romance Let's face the music and dance Before the fiddlers have fled Before they ask us to pay the bill and while we still have the chance Let's face the music and dance Soon we'll be without the moon, humming a different tune and then There may be teardrops to shed So while there's moonlight and music and love and romance Let's face the music and dance References: https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/dianakrall/letsfacethemusicanddance.html manque toi, mon chéri. Vous avez capturer non seulement mon âme, mais aussi mon esprit. Vous donnant tendre doux baisers amoureux.  Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton Introductions: "Be with me while the moon winks between passing clouds and my fingers trace the shadows on your skin" ~ Dean Jackson "I'd Love You To Want Me" When I saw you standing there I bout fell out my chair And when you moved your mouth to speak I felt the blood go to my feet. Now it took time for me to know what you tried so not to show Now something in my soul just cries I see the want in your blue eyes. Baby, I'd love you to want me The way that I want you The way that it should be Baby, you'd love me to want you The way that I want to If you'd only let it be. You told yourself years ago You'd never let your feeling show The obligation that you made For the title that they gave. References: https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/lobo/idloveyoutowantme.html Sugar this is my response and all that matters is what's in your heart and mine.  Introduction: "Meet me in the corridor of your soul. Invite me to the hidden chambers. Show me the light behind your eyes. Teach me the rhythm of your blood. You are the secret I crave to discover" ~Dean Jackson Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton titled "Upside Down In Love" It's to be love (1) All of you came Came like the day Free like the wind In a cold evening With a glowing look Bright like a diamond A warm heart You made a storm inside me Swept away the clouds Of my loneliness And I I fell in love hopelessly for you Now I am Much more than I know It's to be love To love someone Means to travel the world where no one goes To love someone Means to let feelings flow To be capable of loving Simply love Reference: (1) Lyrics Translation taken from http://lyricstranslate.com/en/um-ser-amor-its-be-love.html-0#songtranslation#ixzz3ajJkDUjS Sugar, I have also changed, not in the emotional profundity I have always had for you; however it’s in disabling the fear of its merit and significance.
 Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton titled "Lovers at Dawn" Introduction: "I breathe, and then he kisses me. I've been kissed before. But nothing like this. He kisses me with surprising tenderness, for all of his gusty talk. Still cupping my face, he gently brushes his lips against mine, slowly, like he's memorizing what I feel like. My eyes close. My head swims with his smell, grass and sunshine and musky cologne. He kisses me again, a little more firmly, and then he pulls back to look down into my face.” ~ Cynthia Hand When you touch me When you touch me, I can't breathe. It's like the ground below me starts to spin and everything becomes irrelevant. I stop thinking about everything else that matters, because when you touch me, nothing else matters but the goosebumps that rise upon my skin. When you touch me, I close my eyes, hoping that I can remember your warm hands caressing every inch of my body forever. Behind my dark eyelids, I see your beautiful smile and those eyes that stare at me even when I beg you not to. When you touch me, the little hairs rise on my arms as I slide closer beneath your arms. I harshly inhale, basking in your sweet scent that stains my pillows well throughout the next morning when the sun hints my lightly fogged windows and on to your face. When you touch me, I shiver and gently place my lips against yours, wishing I could stop time and we could be here forever. My heart flutters as the butterflies in my stomach become unbearable. I lay awake, watching the slow and steady motion that your hand makes. When you touch me, I feel unbelievably safe laying there beside you. When you touch me, I never want you to stop. When you touch me with every single movement, i fall more and more undeniably in love with you. By MorganPayne Rome - Just once, once more, three times Now I know Just what you need babe Come on over here Let me hold you Theres a few things You just might not know sugar I'm so into you and i love to see you smile so when it's good love coming down baby I've got to make you feel just right baby I love to hear you moan I love to feel you groan my baby, oh just once, once more, three times baby now take one moment baby let's take our time we got all night we can drink the finest of wine just take my rhythm take it in stride babe i love to feel your body all over mine so when it's good love coming down baby I've got to make you feel just right baby I love to hear you moan I love to feel you groan my baby, oh just once, once more, three times baby i've got to make you feel just what it is i love i love i love i gotta make you call my name I've got to make you feel just right baby I love to hear you moan I love to feel you groan my baby, oh just once, once more, three times baby References: https://www.stlyrics.com/songs/r/rome21484/justonceoncemorethreetimes559025.html I hope you like this selection and have a blessed evening or morning. Thank you for your continued support. Remember music is a language and these are my thoughts tonight. Yes... you are on my mind tonight... Sugar... xxxxx; I need you so bad... Peace and Love always Diana Mary Sharpton Beth Hart "I Wanna Know You" #MusicVideo w/Fervor #Poetry and #Photography by #DianaMarySharpton13/5/2015
 Introduction: “As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.” ~ Pablo Neruda Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton titled "menaz detwa" Fervor Secretly, fingers gingerly slide Interweaving circles that collide On this body oozing pungent sweat Enclosed in fervor; lips bush a neck Mmmm… Bit me... tenderly... please Blood rushes in heated seconds to my knees I want you... I want you so bad can't you see Right now… I want you... Inside of me... Diana Mary Sharpton ©All Rights Reserve 2015 Sugarxxx  Introduction: “Chocolate symbolizes, as does no other food, luxury, comfort, sensuality, gratification, and love.” ~ Karl Petzke Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton "In Harmony" Chocolate Contouring my body with ICE in your finger, slowly touching points in a gentle linger, fidgeting, I can’t seem to lie still, as a vicious fervor starts to build. And perhaps, it’s you in my sight, not this wet appetite, kindling a blazing fire, golden; in a room filled with raw desire. For reasons, I’m not sure, blood surges while striving to be demure, to chemistry I no longer fight which arouses a sigh, as your hand slowly runs down my inner thigh. Yet instinctively, we both know, to seek the taste from our bodies glow, as air smashes into pillars; then quells, in ferocity guiding a stormy sea’s powerful swells. Finally, as we lie in quiet repose, You throw me a chocolate; reasons unknown, resistance lost long ago and energy ALMOST spent, I take a bite in this creamy delight; MORE… I lament! Diana Mary Sharpton © 2015 ~ All Rights Reserved I have been busy today running around trying to get some important tasks accomplished; however you have been on my mind all day. So I am going to remind you of this poem, one written awhile back, because we both know that this thing between you and I will melt chocolates on a cold winter night... I miss you Sugar and hope you are having a brilliant day!  Introduction: "The way you let your hand rest in mine, my bewitching Sweetheart, fills me with happiness. It is the perfection of confiding love. Everything you do, the little unconscious things in particular, charms me and increases my sense of nearness to you, identification with you, till my heart is full to overflowing." ~ Woodrow Wilson Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton titled "The Rose on Her Bed of Wheat" Maybe you'll remember... Maybe you'll remember that razor-faced man who slipped out from the dark like a blade and -- before we realized -- knew what was there: he saw the smoke and concluded fire. The pallid woman with black hair rose like a fish from the abyss, and the two of them built up a contraption, armed to the teeth, against love. Man and woman, they felled mountains and gardens, they went down to the river, they scaled the walls, they hoisted their atrocious artillery up the hill. Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way. by Pablo Neruda "Nearness of You" Its not the pale moon that excites me That thrills and delights me, oh no Its just the nearness of you It isn't your sweet conversation That brings this sensation, oh no Its just the nearness of you When you're in my arms and I feel you so close to me All my wildest dreams come true I need no soft lights to enchant me If you'll only grant me the right To hold you ever so tight And to feel in the night the nearness of you References: http://songmeanings.com/songs/view/3530822107859394574/ Come closer baby let me near you.... let me touch... xoxox...  Introduction: "As soon as you start to pursue a dream, your life wakes up and everything has meaning.” ~ Barbara Sher Photography by DianaMary Sharpton "Sweet Delight" Early Spring It’s early spring, with a full moon that glows, dancing on gentle ebbs, in a land which you know. We lay curled up, In a blanket by the fire. The night is brisk, and I feel your desire. It has been months, in waiting for this day. As you pull me closer, I’m nervous; this, I can say. And, you whisper “I love you”, as tears, quickly appear, because darling; you’re more, you're the sunrise in my soul; dear. You’re tenderness is deliberately slow, As emotions swell; I can hardly breathe, for it’s the first time; as you know, a fruition in love; we admittedly seized. Diana Mary Sharpton © 2015 ~ All Rights Reserved Sugar you are my soul... I hope you are doing fine...xxx  Introduction:
“All I insist on, and nothing else, is that you should show the whole world that you are not afraid. Be silent, if you choose; but when it is necessary, speak—and speak in such a way that people will remember it.” ― Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart Photography by Blair Stuart www.StuartMediaServices.com Speak Softly Love Speak softly, love and hold me warm against your heart I feel your words, the tender trembling moments start We're in a world, our very own Sharing a love that only few have ever known Wine-colored days warmed by the sun Deep velvet nights when we are one Speak softly, love so no one hears us but the sky The vows of love we make will live until we die My life is yours and all becau-au-se You came into my world with love so softly love Wine-colored days warmed by the sun Deep velvet nights when we are one Speak softly, love so no one hears us but the sky The vows of love we make will live until we die My life is yours and all becau-au-se You came into my world with love so softly love I love you Sugar...  I Am Crazy About You By Diana Mary Sharpton Introduction: “You need something," he said, and when I stared at him, he added, "Your face." "My face?" "It's in need of my kisses.” ― Jennifer L. Armentrout, White Hot Kiss Lions Hold I am paralyzed, lost in a daze; without air to breathe, It’s poison veiled in stings behind a thousand bees, I can’t reason; daydreams noisily capture my mind, And... I missed that turn for the second time on 3rd and "Vine", And... there are, Moments, I want to curl up in my head, To savor last night’s tenderness, your wet lips lead, And recall our body’s intense fire, That has me out of control with desire, Ahhh... yes, It’s only you, I see and need. With that masculinity that frightens and excites me, And it’s your smell that makes me weak and wet inside, And the salty taste of sweat as it rolls down your backside, So, Here I stand in front of you once again, Fixated on that "good loving" you give, Oh! Yes! Please believe… It’s akin to a lions hold; this thing between you and me. Diana Mary Sharpton (c) 2015 I need and miss you terribly Sugar....(:- I hope you are having a blessed day my love... Kenny Chesney "You Had Me at Hello" #Musicvideo w/Photography "A Perfect Pair" by #DianaMarySharpton5/5/2015
 Introduction: “Happiness is the settling of the soul into its most appropriate spot.” –Aristotle.
Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton titled "A Perfect Pair" I really don't have any words or poetry tonight, it has been a horrible work week and the promise for better days is not clear to me at this time. All I have is music and thoughts of you... and that is a good thing... I think about you day and night and this evening on my way home I heard this song... which I'm posting for you and it speaks for me.. Thinking about you Sugar and hope you are having a blessed day.  Introduction: “Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.” ― E.E. Cummings Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton titled "One Plus One Equals Two" The Full Moon You bring joy to these swollen eyes Expanding strong wings commencing to fly I sense your soul sturdy, mindful yet resolved As a wild wind encircles the Sun to forestall Seeking the intensity from the Full Moon A self-awareness, the mind consumes And you step into the light of tomorrow Pass grave yards filled with past sorrow Your delight glimmers as stars in the night And I am thrilled for you my shining knight Humbled by the notice you have given me Amazed and proud of this real man I see And with a gentleness I feel from you This heart and soul has been renewed Remember Sugar music is a language and these are my thoughts tonight... xxx |
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