Tuesday, February 3, 2015

Wednesday February 4 A Month Of Love from BJ Neblett

Enjoy today's very special moment of love. Then click the writer's blog on the right for this week's romance story.

Love can come in a moment...


You had me from hello/
I felt love start to grow/
The moment that I looked into your eyes/
You owned me


Third Base Dugout photo by BJ Neblett


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"It lies not in our power to love or hate
For will in us is overruled by fate"

                           Christopher Marlowe

Monday, February 2, 2015

Tuesday February 3 A Month Of Love from BJ Neblett

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Nothing is as wonderful and wondering as love's first awakenings.


It's just like heaven/
Being here with you/
You're like an angel/
Too good to be true

Mt Rainier From Reflection Lake
by Mark Tyler 2014

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If I had kissed you
Tell me what would you have done
Kiss me back or run

BJ Neblett
2013

Sunday, February 1, 2015

Monday February 2 A Month Of Love from BJ Neblett

Enjoy. Then click the link on the right to my writer's blog for this week's love story!

Sometimes, dreams come true...

Maybe it's intuition/
But some things you just don't question/
Like in your eyes I see my future in an instant/
And there it goes I think I found my best friend


Savage Garden 1999
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The Gift
BJ Neblett
©  2013/2014

Once I was a lover
Through youthful eyes I saw
The world a brightly wrapped package
Each dawn Christmas day

My heart I sent before me
Its glow lit my path
The girls who did abide me
I loved them everyone

With poems wise and tender
With songs both sweet and sad
My love boxed gay and brightly
A gift of the pilgrim soul

Many a heart would tarry
Many a breast would sing
Each gentle touch a promise
And every kiss a lie

Each moon would enrapture
Each sun revealed the truth
The package prized and desired
The gift inside ignored

And so my soul did wander
Cold years marked my path
Unopened and unwanted
My gift inside to die

Love’s song but a memory
Heart’s glow a flickering light
Through dimming eyes I saw you
A rose against the snow

My gift all but forgotten
The wrappings torn and brown
You took the love within me
Unquestioned for your own


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BJ