My Heart To Yours

First Glance

A first glance.

A gorgeous advance.

A second chance to enhance your reality of a handsome face.

A third conversation to let you undress me and caress the man you cannot see.

You want to make sure the first impression is now what you see.

That split second of time is now a life of moments built over the beginning of our reality.

My Heart To Yours

Hello To You

It’s a pleasure to greet you.

Love is see through when you allow the restrictions you place on reality to open the dreams within you.

A place of peace and joy unknown.

A serenity unseen in fear that you can now call home.

Partake of the nectar of your growth, believing in what you see with eyes that sleep.

Awake to your fruition.

Hello… to you.

My Heart To Yours

Honestly Speaking

I was blinded when I laid eyes on you. Your physical presence attracted me, but the smile was mutual.


I wanted to look deeper as you spoke.

An interview with you.

Your use of language enthralled me.

Your body language caused my synapses to fire.

My thoughts were pure.

I wanted to get to know you.

Oddly in that instance I felt closer to you.

At that moment time stopped, my mind went into seclusion and my heart sat down to listen to you.

No talking because I couldn’t speak. I understood now was the time to listen.

No inturrupting you.

My breath was taken away by the life you spoke into me, now I can breathe.

Pain free.

God was speaking to me.

Telling me “she is a blessing if you pay attention and listen”

My Heart To Yours

My Heart Speaks

God I prayed for what I wanted, yet you knew what I needed. I desire to be complete, but the compliment is deeply seeded.

I know I’m not complete.

I understand that you will compliment me with the help that will aid growing into a complete me.

Whatever is for me , I know you will reveal it.

Not the facade I created, but the genuine me you are healing.

Honestly I want to be the man of my dreams.

The shortcomings, the falls. I no longer want them to incapacitate me.

Those moments brought me to this moment to realize I am growing.

The lessons must not be repeated as misery.

Thank you for the discernment of knowing I need to be better.

Growth is best measured when placed against another person.

Thank you for placing her in my life to see who I can be.

My Heart To Yours

Food For Thought

I reach out to give you food for thought, but you thought I was reaching to steal your thoughts.

I don’t want you to starve for knowledge in distant thoughts.

I’m reaching out so you can borrow the positivity of my thoughts.

You may not need my hand, but I’ll reach out with love to guide your heart.

The warm spot in my heart creates a masterpiece of shelter that helps guide your heart.

Love isn’t a challenge when you give your all to create a beautiful work of art.

My Heart To Yours

For You

You left when you stayed on my mind. I could reach you telekineticly. 

I wanted to spend time in your mind.

Subliminal messages trashed as spam resurfaced.

The image of a good time.

Make some plans.

Be the standing room only.

I desire to be the image of a man you have across the palette of your hearts paintbrush.

I lay in your thoughts.

Don’t sleep on this man!

Rise to see the sunset.

My Heart To Yours

Today Shows

I want the power to walk away.

Desperation weather’s my decision. Storms allow fear to stay.


I have to stand up to fight another day.

Promises look far fetched,

so I don’t believe what you say.

Looking ahead I cannot see past today.

But I pray knowing you are better than yesterday.

I haven’t discussed negativity because we both prayed.

Together we can appreciate each other.


My Heart To Yours

Love Me?

I want you to trust me.

I need you to love me.

Sometimes I feel less because my heart tells me you don’t love me.

I really want a hug, an emotional tug that motivates my heart, and jump starts love.

Someone love me! I desire the affection of an addiction.

Drug me!

I don’t want the needle, I want the emotions that come with it.

The puncture marks of a relationship gone bad.