To a Page For
             My Wolf !!!
 
 
 

                                                                        ~"Keeper of Hearts"~

                                                           ..I walk this earth in a restless daze..
                                                          ..Picking up Hearts along the ways..
                                                        ..It doesn't matter what shape their in..
                                                       ..I pick them up and become their friend..
                                                      ..If they are broke and need some Love..
                                                    ..I give what I can to mend from the shove..
                                                         ..If they are Happy and Floating Free..
                                               ..I touch them with Sweet Memories of you and me..
                                              ..Now if they are Losthearts and have nowhere to go..
                                               ..I embrace them with love and share what I know..
                              ..My Room is always open and I have no keys required for these parts..
                                                    ..If Yours ever drifts..I'm the~Keeper of Hearts~
 
 
 
 
                                                       If Love should on its way through ride
                                                           Then I'd not run, I'd not hide
                                                     And would Love see me if I stayed here
                                                        If I stayed close, if I stayed near?
                                                   Would Love still find me if I'd moved on
                                                    If Love rode through and I had gone?
                                                      So should I wait for Love to come
                                                      For Love to call and bring the one
                                                    Or should I search, and should I try
                                                        For she that waits for such as I?
 
 
 

                                                                               "Bonded"
                                             Hmmmmmm I lost You out there in space somewhere...
                                                    I felt Your Breath move through My Hair...
                                                      And when You touched My soul inside...
                                                           I felt a burden..Lift..Not Hide...
                                                         Then the clouds Began to part...
                                                       And so to Did My long lost Heart...
                                                 The Glance you gave me soothed My soul...
                                                   It reached inside and caressed My Glow...
                                                       Your whispered words in my Ear...
                                                     Stopped the Frantic Pace of Fear...
                                                    Embraced in Your Arms so Tight...
                                           We Braved Lifes hardships and Made Things Right...
                                               You hear the wind a Storm that Brews...
                                            It Creeps up on us at times and changes Views...
                                                    I taste Your essence on Sweet Lips...
                                          And Know You're Mine through All Lifes Trips...
                                              You feel my Heart Beat deep and True...
                                                 Just Know It Beats For Only You...
 
 
 

                                                               
 
 

                                      My Spicy Cajun
             poems by Ronald Hill, Sr.
 

            
 
 

 

 
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