My impassioned Heart
Home Up It's all About Faith I Love That Cat Contravallation of America You and I The Dilemma of Love Please do not lose those tender feelings... Nothing Profound A sorrowful God When Time Triumphs This is My faith My One Dearest True Love God does not create Quitters Find Happiness in Another Where are my Securities? We're Too Much the Same Telling Others what to Do In Times of Need Clouds crowd my Mind What Distant land is This? To tease and Please Inspector Life I know that Much I Cannot Fix Her Who Am I to me. Not a Night goes By Inspired by Reality, Oh Yeah! Feild of Fears +Why you never call+ When Tears fall No More My impassioned Heart Indecisive Indecision I don't care if it is a Fantasy Death will embrace me like a Lover Why do I have this Headset On? Turkey Istanbul Summer 1976 Promulgation of Life One Good Man Defining the Struggle

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My Impassioned Heart!

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How I envy those couples who managed to maintain love.  How I covet lovers who embrace each other on a daily basis. How I desire to hold you.  I get this strong aching feeling in my chest that reverberates my emotions and demands that I call.  I question the authenticity of my motives and what your needs might be?  I would gladly call you every day and talk for hour’s on- into the twilight.  However, at this time in my life, I must be far away from you.  There are times my head spins and spins desiring, contemplating, agonizing and allowing myself to have these emotions crash right through my heart and then catch the second wave.  The imperialist’s gloom and doom that overcomes me because of my loneliness without you.

    I don’t know what words to tell you?  I try to listen to everything you say and express, yet not to miss the underlying current of your true nature and your authentic self.  I wonder sometimes what you really want?  What is it going to take to make you feel fulfilled, energetic, and loved?  I wish I had a crystal ball so I could look into your mind and see every thought and every concern, than figure out a way to relieve you of all your fears.  I would fill your mind with the purest content.  Any misgivings or Harbored distrust, I would show you the falseness of such insecurities.  I would empower you to be your own person fully aware of what your responsibilities are to the concepts of love and understanding. There is no more need for tears to fall except tears of joy.

    That which is most hardest to attain shows its value once the obstacles and indifference have been ironed out.  Like the swoosh of an iron, I would erase every unnecessary wrinkle on your face.  I would not touch the ones that show your true character and the wisdom and the joy of peace of mind.  Realizing life is a very short journey indeed; I would hold your hand and walk beside you in the night.  I would stand beside you and fight your flight, so you did not have to do it alone.  You’re more friend then even my closest pet.  You know things about me that I’ve told no one else, and you still accept me, and you still love me.  How could I not want to become closer with you?  What tragedy of life would I allow to prevent our reuniting parts?  My soul struggles each day that I’m away.

    You can call me anytime you need.  It’s nice to hear your voice even if I only get to listen to a recording…it shows me that you care enough to reach out and touch me.  It shows you take the time to make me feel cared about and wanted.  It shows your true nature and authentic self-having the courage to reach across the distance.  I would never disregard the actions you do take to show me your concerns.  When I think of you, I listen to my instincts, and they tell me about the person you are.  I hear by my own mind and surrender in thought that you are basically a good person.  Even with all my wild imaginations I can feel safe when you are near.  I’m tired of closing my heart, I am tired of denying my needs, I’m tired of waiting…

 

Thomas A. SUTOR

P.O. Box 2343

Lompoc CA 93438

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