Angel,
I carry you with me. You have curled yourself around my heart.
There are times when you stand close to me and I can feel the hairs on my arms and the back of my neck rise - an electric shiver felt through all of me.
There are times when you have your head bowed, a graceful arc of neck - white arms and dark eyes - an inward smile on your lips... and the beauty of you fills me up...
The softness in the pad of your palm and your long slender but strong fingers - and the warmth imparted in your touch... I can close my eyes and still feel the caress on my back as we lay in a blind filtered room.
There are times that the crystal gaze of your eyes could shatter my heart - or have me tumble for eternity. Soft cheeked, angled chin, and tumbled hair - your eyes - and all of a sudden the rest of the wold falls away to nothing.
There are times when I lay in my bed and all I see is your face as I drift.. and the sound of your name in my ear - and I smile... And when I wake, you are my very first thought.
You swim in my veins...
Just me.
Published and unpublished Shout Outs to The Lady on the Train from The Man in the Station.
About this blog
In Toronto, there is a nightly news magazine called T.O. Night aimed at the commuter crowd. One of the
features that it contains is a section called Shout Out where readers can send a short message, rant, note...
to someone, or to anyone...
I started sending Shout Outs to the woman that I am in love with. Not all of them are published in
T.O. Night - and once the magazine is tossed, so too is the shout out...
Here are most of the shout outs that I have submitted - and some of my other writings to
The Lady on the Train...
features that it contains is a section called Shout Out where readers can send a short message, rant, note...
to someone, or to anyone...
I started sending Shout Outs to the woman that I am in love with. Not all of them are published in
T.O. Night - and once the magazine is tossed, so too is the shout out...
Here are most of the shout outs that I have submitted - and some of my other writings to
The Lady on the Train...
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