TOGETHER on Purpose

      

By Patrice Watley Williams/Poetic Lyricist

Patrice Watley Williams   When It Rains, Come To Me… When it rains, Come to me, Come to me, When it rains Even in the midst of hail, Come to me, When it rains Seek the comfort, Of love you know, Not of false love Some other being, May attempt to show, Through the storm Allow me to calm your inner being, The way we talked about, And vowed to sustain, Come to me, When it rains Straining to keep the rain, At a minimal, Let’s slow our pace, Allowing fate to erase, Hurt emotions, Shifting our gear In the right direction, So when I’m slightly distant, Give me space But not a whole to slip, And fall into, And possibly get lost or drown Let me know you’re there, Let me know you’re around, At all cost Let’s not get lost, In the heat of anger, Acting like strangers Putting our love in danger, Right where it hurts the most Allow me in, to soothe your soul, We realize it only hurts when it rains And if we must let it rain, Let it rain a cleansing stream, So we can get back on track, Of our continuous dreams…TOGETHER……………… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Silent Connection Doing all that we do Maintaining our sanity Needing to get away Taking time out for us Day dream the dream Floating out to sea Blue skies just you and me Gazing at the silent night sky Stealing away a kiss Hearing the noiseless air Amazing it is The comfort of The oceans waves Arms intertwined together Our voices uttering not a word Still in time Knowing we're at peace Looking, listening speaking no words But hearing everything. We are connected.......................silently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~   Remembering Love When you’ve met someone new that’s more down to earth than you Who knows what he wants for the most part He wants to be loved and to be loved, so do you You’re reaching for each others love but the distance is between You long to be near wishing the other were here Remembering each others touch closing your eyes, imagining it again Pretending to feel the touch longing to hold each other once again The joy of pleasing the other pleasure you can’t get from another Pleasure you had forgotten how to feel pleasure you imagined would be ideal The long conversations you share about the love you long to have Enjoying each others folding arms cuddling the other keeping warm True and unconditional love we seek a love that’s not pretentious but rather unique Remembering how to love and to let love in remembering it’s okay to be in love again.   Poetically,   Patrice Watley Williams, Founder: wearitgirlwigs.org   amazon.com/author/patricewatleywilliams Outreach Committee Chair/ http://www.iwillsurviveinc.org   ***to purchase my books click any link below: http://www.amazon.com/My-Pen-Speaks-Poetic-Vibes/dp/160911325X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1313849129&sr=8-1 http://search.barnesandnoble.com/My-Pen-Speaks/Patrice-Watley-Williams/e/9781609113254/?itm=1&USRI=my+pen+speaks http://www.booksamillion.com/p/My-Pen-Speaks/Patrice-Watley-Williams/9781609113254?id=5058590506127   Thank you for allowing me the freedom to be expressive as my Caterpillars blossom into Beautiful Butterflies!!!