believing...

I resort back to sharing someone else's words:

I believe

In myself
In light rain
Sudden storms
The moon
Polenta and sausage
Good sex
Red sunsets
A perfect martini
The stars
True love
Monet’s garden
Cracked crab
Long baths
Soft jazz
A walk on the beach
and root beer floats

I believe
In quiet mornings
The ocean
Slow dancing
The back of a man’s neck
Fred Astair tapping across the screen
The magic of Sacramento delta
Stone angles in Italian cemeteries
Growing your own tomatoes
Paul newman’s eyes
That writing poetry is telling the truth
Doing crafts is in my blood
Ironing is therapy
Kissing is art
And dusting is a waste of time.

— geri digiorno

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I believe that we are all one
I believe that we need connections, support and love from ourselves and others
I believe that little girl hugs can save me
I believe that a call from a dear friend can put a smile on myself for days
I believe that a simple card in the mail can make my world
I believe that if I do yoga it makes me feel good inside and out
I believe in kissing
hugging
making love
having sex
laying on the couch snuggled under a blanket trying hard not to fall asleep but do ~ and that's ok
I believe in the power of words
I believe in me and you

-me

Posted by stef at November 10, 2006 08:34 PM