Without A Doubt


In my wandering ways, like the clouds sometimes; making us float around in the manner that love plays, like its a lost and found for everyone, except I hope not for us. Where we found the days together meeting the night. It’s been so perfect.

I did not know when or where it would happened or why. But this separation would be no doubt my greatest fear; we are so alone. Without you I am the lost of a late flight.

It was too good to be true, this will be our greatest challenge as a couple. There is no such thing as a hitch without a flaw. There will be always things in life that will remind us that we are a small tiny fraction of this universe.

It will require acceptance without protest or hesitation; regardless of the perception of others, even it’s so much different from our own.

We at best at the mercy of those who feel at odds with us; but yet we should gain at least some consideration of empathy.

It is by grace that we will overcome And for this grace, I am confident in the British system and that we humbly accept and wait to see what nature has planned, even it it means taking the good with the bad.

You are my loving, aspiring desire and where every love is from and our emotions are deep and overflowing right now and this is where patience and faith in the system seems to be the only option.

Only understand this; it is why I love you so, even in this timeless space of thought; remember; its a part of life
And we will be together again soon.



He is the condition of being young.
the appearance of freshness and the vigor of the spirit.

One who will be young forever and in the time of being young; in his early life and later years.

This is the period of life to attainment his enlightenment and still shows great potential.

A young person collectively in his heart especially this young man.

He was my youthful adolescent boy who changed into a man and the I one choose to marry.


Maine Coon Cat

Maine Coon cat is Timmy’s new pet
She will be known as a gentle giant
Twenty pounds or more
With above-average intelligence.

Her name is Meow meow
And she has been easy to train
She’s already eating dog food
Opens the door to go outside
And only eight months old.

She is not independent though
But is very clingy; more
Of a dog than a “lap cat”
With a gentle disposition.

She’s always my face
And playful throughout their lives
tending to be more clownish
possessing more dignity,
yet affectionate.

She seems very vocal
Frequent yowling, chattering,
chirping, and talking.

About the Maine Coon Cat.


These are the days… Queen

Originally posted on Life With Catnip:

“These Are The Days Of Our Lives”

Sometimes I get to feelin’
I was back in the old days – long ago
When we were kids, when we were young
Things seemed so perfect – you know?
The days were endless, we were crazy – we were young
The sun was always shinin’ – we just lived for fun
Sometimes it seems like lately – I just don’t know
The rest of my life’s been – just a show.
Those were the days of our lives
The bad things in life were so few
Those days are all gone now but one thing is true –
When I look and I find I still love you.
You can’t turn back the clock, you can’t turn back the tide
Ain’t that a shame?
I’d like to go back one time on a roller coaster ride
When life was just a game

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Fairy Tale



This last moment
Detained by the Home Office
The newly weds were pulled apart
On grounds hardly enough to suffice
When they are torn
Unbelievably scorned
When beginning a new start
One are now two halves of a heart
For there must be
A willingness to sacrifice
If they were to share this fairy tale life
Her flowing dress screaming
He was calling back for her reaching
When the man in the digital uniform
Vanished her from his sight.



The days we spent together; From Swansea all the way to Paris and back were gentle and so sweet…

Still there are times throughout the day, when I think I can almost hear you.

Conversations we shared and maybe, I am just imagining it and wishing we were still there, together.

But it’s when I turn to look around, that I can almost hear you, but then, it’s just the whisper of winds in the trees blowing outside my window.

Those days are and were an awaking and a healing place for me and now it’s like we’re so far apart.

It is dreadful there is such a great distance between us…and here, my despair is great.

All because of someone’s lack to read the border entry date stamped on my passport.

We traveled all summer, and we were not even in the United Kingdom six months. We were in France, Cyprus, Italy, Northern Turkey, Frankfort and Greece in July and August and part of September. I remember driving back from Paris to Wales twice.

Those are the moments, they seem so vivid and real and that is why I am so lost in the grip of your touch.

Remembering you in the mornings; Getting ready to conquer the day.

You said, “we have to be brave even with healing wounds. Yet, triumphant; hands clutched, with arms held high.”

Moving like thunder, knowing Intellect would be our greatest weapon; and I am prepared.

You told me; “A great mind is like a sword held high in the air; safe, swift and sure. If you choose your battles for the right reasons; you can win the war. ”

The battle is on…And now, all I can do is wait.

I remember Paris




My voice
Its not a lonely voice anymore,
But that of a romantic,
Where I found life
With another life.

I remember Paris
It’s someone you hold onto
Until the morning comes in
Like sweet words and
Coffee on the breath.

And when it does,
I will find that comfort again
With my head upon your shoulder
Settling into the warmth of you
Settling into the warm of me
Breathing on my neck.

Where there is nothing
About emotion that is weak
Or insufficient there
It’s a place where nothing will
Wrinkle the intimacy
That we have we sown
When we were there.