I would kiss you with all my kisses.
I would caress you with all my fondle.
I would watch you with all my views.
I would hold you with all my hugs.
I would smile to you with all my happiness.
I would feel you with all my sensation.
I would give you with all of my everything.
I would protect you with all shelter.
I would love you with all my affection.

Kusje van mij

I would love you forever with all my always. is a post from Roesje.

Photographer xa9writevli's

A time ore some yesterday's ago.
I was watching the outside world.
Everybody happy. Everybody smiling.
And even more everybody's in love.
They had found each other some yesterday's ago.
While my time stopped ticking some yesterday's ago and became timeless.

My world was made of dreams.
Surrounds with the whitest best clouds.
Protected with the thickest wall some yesterday's ago.
Where I could watch my own made love movies.
How it would be. How it would feel.
They called me dreamer some yesterday's ago while I was flowting around in space.

A time ore some yesterday's ago.
Between undiscovered sparkling stars I was invisible for the world outside.
With all my hopes and wishes spared inside my heart.
I was waiting for someone who loved me back while I was rocking on the moon.
Love what I have to give just like in my home made movies.
Some yesterday's ago I was looking for someone who sway me around endless.

My world what was build of hopes.
Where I could see all that sweet love around me humming.
Everybody happy. Everybody still smiling.
And even more everybody's in love.
They had found what they had looking for some yesterday's ago.
While my time was come ore some yesterday's ago.

A time ore some yesterday's ago.
There was someone climbing all the way up to my cloud.
And sneaked somehow over my protected wall.
While I was watching one of my own made love movies.
How could it be. How could he see.
They called it magic some yesterday's ago now I'm in heavens paradise.

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A time ore some yesterday’s ago. is a post from Roesje.

Photographer Iveta Niklova

Who will catch my words when they are taken away with the blowing wind?
Where shall my letters end when they swirl around.
Shall there be someone who will feel the authenticity of my meaning of all my words.
Who will taste my tears, catch my smiling moments what I wrote from out my heart?
Where shall my poems end when they whirl freely around.
Shall there be someone who will pick up my some pieces of my soul?

Knowing that my destiny already has signed?
Shall there be someone who deliver me to the man who is already crowned?
Where my words shall be heard when they sing back to his birds.
Who can puzzle every single letter together when it's fallen apart.
Where new written poems shall be lifted from the ground.
Carried away over the ocean with the blowing wind to become whole.

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Postwords is a post from Roesje.

Photographer Wolf also here

So many words are living inside my head and heart.
Words what I would love to typ down here and write
even more greater words on your heart. But the
moment I start to put them to write down, I'stumbling
over all my words. Yes my darling, you read it right
here. I have loose control. And if I say I have
losing it then I mean I am lost. Loose lost. So now
what. I know perfectly what to do. I am following my
heart. And give my head that way some vacation.
Now where was I? 

Gramophonedzie – Out of My Head (Radio Edit) [HD]

Do you follow me? is a post from Roesje.

Photographer Steve Richard

On my way to another dream on our cloud+++
I fall in a deep sleep. Happy, tired. And also
longing. Longing for more and some more of
your amore. What can I say? Now pandora's
box is opend I can't go back. And, I won't
want back. Changes are good. Good in this
only 1 life we are living. Even when it's not
always easy. Easy makes us lazy. So I keep
on going. Moving like you have moved me.
And it's true. For the best things in life we
wait sometimes some longer. And when it
happens everything is possible. Here I am.

Royal Wood – Juliet

Changing names on cloud+++ is a post from Roesje.

So you tell me your plan and all your wishes.
Did you know I have here a magic hat?
A hat filled with all kinds of sweets.
Come my darling, tell me what's your fantasy.
I'll promise you I make all your dreams come true.

Darling, make my day and let my wand swishes.
I'll even become your entertainer for some chitchat.
First row for you with the best seats.
Let me lift you up and bring you in endless ecstasy.
I'll show you stars on a sky, baby blue.
 
I darling, I'm not here to tell my wishes ore plan.
I'm here for you and you only.
Does it help when I say it makes me happy?
Yes darling, this is even showtime for my heart.
Now close you eyes, and tell me your biggest dream.

All this darling, all this, it's all belongs to the masterplan.
Let me magic away here for you to never be lonely.
Does it helps when I say to you when my magic won't work, it makes me unhappy?
Imagine, wish, fantasy, dream along sweetheart.
I'll magic for you sunshine together with moonbeam.

Bliss – Sleep Will Come words@Roesje

It’s all about love is a post from Roesje.

Photographer csallai

My mood swings like a rocking chair,

without the lovely words to listen and at the same time
endless story's to tell.
I always thought I was Zorro. Ore I am just shy.
I can speak, say what I want, without being heard.
I'm invisible in a visible world.
Almost magic, like the clouds above my head.
Like me they are moving, changing, from a flower into a wild beast.
Wild and cannot be tamed, cannot and won't be changed.
Scared with a smile on my face. Longing for the.
Warm words, hands, a body who rocks me.
Like my mood swings like a flower in the sky.

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Mood swings is a post from Roesje.

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