http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/Giving you what I hope you want to read.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/617329She stood in the background Drying her tears The back of the her hand Damp with pain Rising her foggy grey to The distant horizon She spied a silhouette The four legged friend Looked toward the setting sun Upset in the darkness, She strides toward her companion The creature lowering its head...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/597976Newly turned a woman at the tender age of fifteen Staring in the mirror She braids her tresses intertwining her youthful halo she dreams of future adventures in life The reflection changes A matron now age and knowledge pushing full stride She sits in-front of her mirror She stares Realization...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/596066For the Creator (A prayer of Love) Creator..Wakan Tanka.. Hear this voice I am going to send. I am in love! There is nothing that I cannot do. He is my power. My strength. Each morning when you bring the sun. You bring to me the chance of joy, that wasn't there before. Also with that new day I...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/595867Fate, Luck and a touch of destiny Filling the void of your soul Players in love's design Copyright©Marion Merrill. All rights reserved.http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/595681The promise of passion Hands bring wanton flesh closer Love sizzles the air Erupting in tantalizing desire Lips meet Gentle hands caress Eyes lock Breath mingles Releasing sparks of fireworks into the sky Copyright©2009 Marion Merrill. All rights reserved.http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/595477Looking at the mirror Checking the ringlets framing her face She smiled Glancing at her silver silk gown She remembers how the maids had said it set off the color of her grey eyes Walking to the doors that lead to the ballroom She could hear the piano and strings playing one of the songs meant...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/595270She heard the horns of war last night.. Her time with her warrior was short.. She worried all night as the battle raged.. Into the morning it went.. The thundering sounds of war echoed through the palace walls.. She awoke to hear silence in the distance.. Leaving her small garden she slid out the...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/595093The billowing sheer white curtains lined in gold Let the sun light pour inside The smell of jasmine and hibachis tickles your nose Gliding through the open french doors You find a garden all your own Your stomach turns as you wait.. Hoping it won't be long Knowing he will come to complete your...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/594976Resting among the scents of jasmine, roses, and hibiscus.. She lay upon a bench beneath a willow tree resting... The babbling of a stream is the only thing breaking the silence.... Deep in thought she lay hidden in this tranquil place.. Nary a person glances her way.. Books are stacked beneath...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/wigopa/594815Gazing with wishful desire. The fire leaps to life within her eyes. She sees his longing rise before her. Rushing to him. Her hands and lips move with abandon. Feeding a primal wish. His own movements hampering her play. Trying to slow her progress. In her own excitement she nibbles and scratches...