<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347</id><updated>2012-01-27T08:37:33.582-08:00</updated><category term='TV'/><category term='Emily Dickinson Poetry'/><category term='Gifts Poetry'/><category term='007'/><category term='Cinta Tak Bertepi'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='De Vliegeraar (Khaled Hosseini)'/><category term='Beautiful Mind Poetry'/><category term='Fairies Poetry'/><category term='Film'/><category term='Berita Sekilas'/><category term='Buddhism'/><category term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><category term='Books'/><category term='Curhat'/><title type='text'>Vi3 Corner at Home</title><subtitle 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>371</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1312174308011648085</id><published>2009-07-09T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:03:24.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 141&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes,&lt;br /&gt;For they in thee a thousand errors note,&lt;br /&gt;But 'tis my heart that loves what they despise,&lt;br /&gt;Who, in despite of view, is pleased to dote.&lt;br /&gt;Nor are mine ears with thy tongues tune delighted,&lt;br /&gt;Nor tender feeling, to base touches prone,&lt;br /&gt;Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited&lt;br /&gt;To any sensual feast with thee alone.&lt;br /&gt;But my five wits nor my five senses can&lt;br /&gt;Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee&lt;br /&gt;Who leaves unswayed the likeness of a man,&lt;br /&gt;Thy proud heart's slave and vassal wretch to be.&lt;br /&gt;Only my plague thus far I count my gain,&lt;br /&gt;That she that makes me sin awards me pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1312174308011648085?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1312174308011648085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1312174308011648085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 142&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate,&lt;br /&gt;Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but with mine compare thou thine own state,&lt;br /&gt;And thou shalt find it merits not reproving,&lt;br /&gt;Or if it do, not from those lips of thine&lt;br /&gt;That have profaned their scarlet ornaments&lt;br /&gt;And sealed false bonds of love as oft as mine,&lt;br /&gt;Robbed others' beds' revénues of their rents.&lt;br /&gt;Be it lawful I love thee, as thou lovest those&lt;br /&gt;Whom thine eyes woo as mine importune thee.&lt;br /&gt;Root pity in thy heart, that when it grows,&lt;br /&gt;Thy pity may deserve to pitied be.&lt;br /&gt;If thou dost seek to have what thou dost hide,&lt;br /&gt;By self example mayst thou be denied!.&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1545844696610547257</id><published>2009-07-09T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:00:30.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 143&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo, as a careful housewife runs to catch&lt;br /&gt;One of her feathered creatures broke away,&lt;br /&gt;Sets down her babe and makes all swift dispatch&lt;br /&gt;In pursuit of the thing she would have stay&lt;br /&gt;Whilst her neglected child holds her in chase,&lt;br /&gt;Cries to catch her whose busy care is bent&lt;br /&gt;To follow that which flies before her face,&lt;br /&gt;Not prizing her poor infant's discontent -&lt;br /&gt;So runn'st thou after that which flies from thee&lt;br /&gt;Whilst I thy babe chase thee afar behind.&lt;br /&gt;But if thou catch thy hope, turn back to me,&lt;br /&gt;And play the mother's part, kiss me, be kind.&lt;br /&gt;So will I pray that thou mayst have thy "Will,"&lt;br /&gt;If thou turn back and my loud crying still.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1545844696610547257?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1545844696610547257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1545844696610547257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1545844696610547257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1545844696610547257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonnet-143-lo-as-careful-housewife-runs.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2879355254682579277</id><published>2009-07-09T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:59:35.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 144&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two loves I have of comfort and despair,&lt;br /&gt;Which like two spirits do suggest me still.&lt;br /&gt;The better angel is a man right fair,&lt;br /&gt;The worser spirit a woman colored ill.&lt;br /&gt;To win me soon to Hell, my female evil&lt;br /&gt;Tempteth my better angel from my side,&lt;br /&gt;And would corrupt my saint to be a devil,&lt;br /&gt;Wooing his purity with her foul pride.&lt;br /&gt;And whether that my angel be turned fiend&lt;br /&gt;Suspect I may, yet not directly tell,&lt;br /&gt;But being both from me, both to each friend,&lt;br /&gt;I guess one angel in another's Hell.&lt;br /&gt;Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt&lt;br /&gt;Till my bad angel fire my good one out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2879355254682579277?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2879355254682579277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2879355254682579277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2879355254682579277'/><link 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145&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those lips that Love's own hand did make&lt;br /&gt;Breathed forth the sound that said "I hate,"&lt;br /&gt;To me that languished for her sake.&lt;br /&gt;But when she saw my woeful state,&lt;br /&gt;Straight in her heart did mercy come,&lt;br /&gt;Chiding that tongue that ever sweet&lt;br /&gt;Was used in giving gentle doom,&lt;br /&gt;And taught it thus anew to greet.&lt;br /&gt;"I hate" she altered with an end&lt;br /&gt;That followed it as gentle day&lt;br /&gt;Doth follow night, who, like a fiend,&lt;br /&gt;From Heaven to Hell is flown away.&lt;br /&gt;"I hate" from hate away she threw,&lt;br /&gt;And saved my life, saying "not you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4654137975153632191?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4654137975153632191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4654137975153632191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4654137975153632191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4654137975153632191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonnet-145-those-lips-that-loves-own.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2704194336222179542</id><published>2009-07-09T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:52:21.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 146&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor soul, the center of my sinful earth,&lt;br /&gt;My sinful earth, these rebel powers that thee array,&lt;br /&gt;Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth,&lt;br /&gt;Painting thy outward walls so costly gay?&lt;br /&gt;Why so large cost, having so short a lease,&lt;br /&gt;Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend?&lt;br /&gt;Shall worms, inheritors of this excess,&lt;br /&gt;Eat up thy charge? Is this thy body's end?&lt;br /&gt;Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss,&lt;br /&gt;And let that pine to aggravate thy store.&lt;br /&gt;Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross,&lt;br /&gt;Within be fed, without be rich no more.&lt;br /&gt;So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men,&lt;br /&gt;And Death once dead, there's no more dying then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2704194336222179542?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2704194336222179542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2704194336222179542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2704194336222179542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2704194336222179542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonnet-146-poor-soul-center-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-4563634868113706432</id><published>2009-07-09T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:20:10.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 147&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is as a fever, longing still&lt;br /&gt;For that which longer nurseth the disease,&lt;br /&gt;Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,&lt;br /&gt;The uncertain sickly appetite to please.&lt;br /&gt;My reason, the physician to my love,&lt;br /&gt;Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,&lt;br /&gt;Hath left me, and I desperate now approve&lt;br /&gt;Desire is death, which physic did except.&lt;br /&gt;Past cure I am, now reason is past care,&lt;br /&gt;And frantic-mad with evermore unrest.&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts and my discourse as madmen's are,&lt;br /&gt;At random from the truth vainly expressed,&lt;br /&gt;For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,&lt;br /&gt;Who art as black as Hell, as dark as night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4563634868113706432?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4563634868113706432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4563634868113706432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4563634868113706432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4563634868113706432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonnet-147-my-love-is-as-fever-longing.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-5103749231503745041</id><published>2009-07-09T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:19:12.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 148&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, what eyes hath Love put in my head,&lt;br /&gt;Which have no correspondence with true sight!&lt;br /&gt;Or if they have, where is my judgement fled,&lt;br /&gt;That censures falsely what they see aright?&lt;br /&gt;If that be fair whereon my false eyes dote,&lt;br /&gt;What means the world to say it is not so?&lt;br /&gt;If it be not, then love doth well denote&lt;br /&gt;Love's eye is not so true as all men's. No,&lt;br /&gt;How can it? Oh, how can Love's eye be true,&lt;br /&gt;That is so vexed with watching and with tears?&lt;br /&gt;No marvel then, though I mistake my view.&lt;br /&gt;The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.&lt;br /&gt;Oh cunning love! With tears thou keep'st me blind,&lt;br /&gt;Lest eyes, well-seeing, thy foul faults should find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-5103749231503745041?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5103749231503745041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=5103749231503745041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5103749231503745041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5103749231503745041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonnet-148-oh-me-what-eyes-hath-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-3725732237213370821</id><published>2009-07-09T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:17:17.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 149&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canst thou, O cruel! say I love thee not,&lt;br /&gt;When I against myself with thee partake?&lt;br /&gt;Do I not think on thee when I forgot&lt;br /&gt;Am of myself, all-tyrant, for thy sake?&lt;br /&gt;Who hateth thee that I do call my friend?&lt;br /&gt;On whom frown'st thou that I do fawn upon?&lt;br /&gt;Nay, if thou lour'st on me, do I not spend&lt;br /&gt;Revenge upon myself with present moan?&lt;br /&gt;What merit do I in myself respect&lt;br /&gt;That is so proud thy service to despise,&lt;br /&gt;When all my best doth worship thy defect,&lt;br /&gt;Commanded by the motion of thine eyes?&lt;br /&gt;But, love, hate on, for now I know thy mind.&lt;br /&gt;Those that can see thou lovest, and I am blind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3725732237213370821?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3725732237213370821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-8573062746475015607</id><published>2009-07-09T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:16:11.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 150&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, from what power hast thou this powerful might&lt;br /&gt;With insufficiency my heart to sway?&lt;br /&gt;To make me give the lie to my true sight,&lt;br /&gt;And swear that brightness doth not grace the day?&lt;br /&gt;Whence hast thou this becoming of things ill,&lt;br /&gt;That in the very refuse of thy deeds&lt;br /&gt;There is such strength and warrantise of skill&lt;br /&gt;That, in my mind, thy worst all best exceeds?&lt;br /&gt;Who taught thee how to make me love thee more,&lt;br /&gt;The more I hear and see just cause of hate?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, though I love what others do abhor,&lt;br /&gt;With others thou shouldst not abhor my state.&lt;br /&gt;If thy unworthiness raised love in me,&lt;br /&gt;More worthy I to be beloved of thee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8573062746475015607?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8573062746475015607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8573062746475015607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 151&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is too young to know what conscience is,&lt;br /&gt;Yet who knows not conscience is born of love?&lt;br /&gt;Then, gentle cheater, urge not my amiss,&lt;br /&gt;Lest guilty of my faults thy sweet self prove.&lt;br /&gt;For, thou betraying me, I do betray&lt;br /&gt;My nobler part to my gross body's treason.&lt;br /&gt;My soul doth tell my body that he may&lt;br /&gt;Triumph in love; flesh stays no farther reason,&lt;br /&gt;But rising at thy name doth point out thee&lt;br /&gt;As his triumphant prize. Proud of this pride,&lt;br /&gt;He is contented thy poor drudge to be,&lt;br /&gt;To stand in thy affairs, fall by thy side.&lt;br /&gt;No want of conscience hold it that I call&lt;br /&gt;Her "love"' for whose dear love I rise and fall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1697257815562108450?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1697257815562108450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1697257815562108450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1697257815562108450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1697257815562108450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonnet-151-love-is-too-young-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-4290661783069294588</id><published>2009-07-02T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T06:01:06.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 152&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn,&lt;br /&gt;But thou art twice forsworn, to me love swearing,&lt;br /&gt;In act thy bed vow broke, and new faith torn,&lt;br /&gt;In vowing new hate after new love bearing.&lt;br /&gt;But why of two oaths' breach do I accuse thee&lt;br /&gt;When I break twenty? I am perjured most,&lt;br /&gt;For all my vows are oaths but to misuse thee,&lt;br /&gt;And all my honest faith in thee is lost.&lt;br /&gt;For I have sworn deep oaths of thy deep kindness,&lt;br /&gt;Oaths of thy love, thy truth, thy constancy,&lt;br /&gt;And to enlighten thee, gave eyes to blindness,&lt;br /&gt;Or made them swear against the thing they see.&lt;br /&gt;For I have sworn thee fair, more perjured I,&lt;br /&gt;To swear against the truth so foul a lie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4290661783069294588?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4290661783069294588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4290661783069294588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4290661783069294588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4290661783069294588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonnet-152-in-loving-thee-thou-knowst-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1160346203566773241</id><published>2009-07-02T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T06:00:03.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 153&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;A maid of Dian's this advantage found,&lt;br /&gt;And his love-kindling fire did quickly steep&lt;br /&gt;In a cold valley-fountain of that ground,&lt;br /&gt;Which borrowed from this holy fire of Love&lt;br /&gt;A dateless lively heat, still to endure,&lt;br /&gt;And grew a seething bath, which yet men prove&lt;br /&gt;Against strange maladies a sovereign cure.&lt;br /&gt;But at my mistress' eye Love's brand new-fired,&lt;br /&gt;The boy for trial needs would touch my breast.&lt;br /&gt;I, sick withal, the help of bath desired,&lt;br /&gt;And thither hied, a sad distempered guest,&lt;br /&gt;But found no cure. The bath for my help lies&lt;br /&gt;Where Cupid got new fire, my mistress' eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1160346203566773241?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1160346203566773241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1160346203566773241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1160346203566773241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1160346203566773241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonnet-153-cupid-laid-by-his-brand-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-6403411365031738886</id><published>2009-07-02T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T05:58:56.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare&apos;s Sonnets'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sonnet 154&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little Love god lying once asleep&lt;br /&gt;Laid by his side his heart-inflaming brand&lt;br /&gt;Whilst many nymphs that vowed chaste life to keep&lt;br /&gt;Came tripping by. But in her maiden hand&lt;br /&gt;The fairest votary took up that fire&lt;br /&gt;Which many legions of true hearts had warmed,&lt;br /&gt;And so the general of hot desire&lt;br /&gt;Was sleeping by a virgin hand disarmed.&lt;br /&gt;This brand she quenchèd in a cool well by,&lt;br /&gt;Which from Love's fire took heat perpetual,&lt;br /&gt;Growing a bath and healthful remedy&lt;br /&gt;From men diseased. But I, my mistress thrall,&lt;br /&gt;Came there for cure, and this by that I prove,&lt;br /&gt;Loves fire heats water, water cools not love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-6403411365031738886?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6403411365031738886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=6403411365031738886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6403411365031738886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6403411365031738886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonnet-154-little-love-god-lying-once.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-3298532717042420528</id><published>2009-05-27T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:09:14.464-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;beauty of romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes would melt my very soul&lt;br /&gt;if I should stare that much,&lt;br /&gt;she'd make me quiver down my veins&lt;br /&gt;with every single touch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with her angelic smile&lt;br /&gt;and lips that tastes so sweet,&lt;br /&gt;she sends me thund'ring rush of blood&lt;br /&gt;that sweeps me off my feet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I stand so close and watch&lt;br /&gt;how beautiful she is,&lt;br /&gt;behold, I would not last without&lt;br /&gt;surrend'ring to her kiss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I indulge myself too long&lt;br /&gt;she'd take me to a dance,&lt;br /&gt;and let the heavens paint the perfect&lt;br /&gt;picture of romance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Randy -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3298532717042420528?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3298532717042420528/comments/default' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-412489246957246665</id><published>2009-05-27T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:08:22.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;when I'm around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things,&lt;br /&gt;run through my head.&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to you,&lt;br /&gt;and the things that you've said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;memories rush through.&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to the person you are,&lt;br /&gt;and the great things you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant take your face, smile, or laugh,&lt;br /&gt;out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I just cant do it,&lt;br /&gt;when I know that your mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to look at the pictures,&lt;br /&gt;of your oh so handsome face.&lt;br /&gt;I can just imagine,&lt;br /&gt;Your warm, loving embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dont know,&lt;br /&gt;what I would do.&lt;br /&gt;If you werent around,&lt;br /&gt;and if I wasnt with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Becky -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-412489246957246665?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/412489246957246665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=412489246957246665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;what is love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;A constantly asked question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say love is just an emotion.&lt;br /&gt;Sure, but is that all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say, love is a gift.&lt;br /&gt;A gift from one heart to another.&lt;br /&gt;It is something to keep and to cherish.&lt;br /&gt;Not throw away&lt;br /&gt;like some worthless piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be painful at time,&lt;br /&gt;But for the remainding,&lt;br /&gt;it is beautiful, everlasting, and forever.&lt;br /&gt;It is never selfish or greedy.&lt;br /&gt;Mean or cheating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ever you do,&lt;br /&gt;Never throw away love&lt;br /&gt;when you come across it.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the obstacles,&lt;br /&gt;Hold on tightly and never let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Julia Chubenko -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4043911471028458859?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4043911471028458859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4043911471028458859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4043911471028458859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4043911471028458859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-love-what-is-love-constantly.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1964592742366825410</id><published>2009-05-27T09:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:06:41.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;love is like a China plate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a china plate,&lt;br /&gt;Not easy to get,&lt;br /&gt;But hard to break,&lt;br /&gt;If u look after it right,&lt;br /&gt;And treat it good,&lt;br /&gt;It will last forever,&lt;br /&gt;Like it always should,&lt;br /&gt;If u dont treat it right,&lt;br /&gt;And dont show it respect,&lt;br /&gt;It will come bak to haunt you,&lt;br /&gt;In the worst effect,&lt;br /&gt;It will lock up your heart,&lt;br /&gt;And throw away the key,&lt;br /&gt;And within the darkest pit,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart will forever be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jarrad Simpson -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1964592742366825410?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1964592742366825410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1964592742366825410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I always see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You aren't physically here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I always see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you every morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you're my sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you every afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you're my dream during my nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you every evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you're my sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I see you every night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you're my blanket of stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Diana Shawgi Martin -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3244400129693330343?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3244400129693330343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3244400129693330343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3244400129693330343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3244400129693330343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-always-see-you-you-arent-physically.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-3718110828993478905</id><published>2009-05-27T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:04:59.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;can you tell me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this feeling I can't deny&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;I like it though,&lt;br /&gt;it makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;I feel light,&lt;br /&gt;like a feather in flight&lt;br /&gt;So about this feelign I can't Deny&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rach -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3718110828993478905?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3718110828993478905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3718110828993478905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3718110828993478905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3718110828993478905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/can-you-tell-me-i-have-this-feeling-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-5325143461269878572</id><published>2009-05-27T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:04:00.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;late at night I stay awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how you are&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could be closer&lt;br /&gt;Than having to be so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love was true&lt;br /&gt;You said yourself&lt;br /&gt;Now all I have are memories on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;All this time and you throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Just so you can have someone new&lt;br /&gt;To break their heart with which you play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you still&lt;br /&gt;And you love me too&lt;br /&gt;But dreaming is all that there's left to do&lt;br /&gt;So don't be scared to dream of me&lt;br /&gt;Cause in your dreams that's where I'll be&lt;br /&gt;Watching you watching me&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes now&lt;br /&gt;Dream of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pooja Kharel -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-5325143461269878572?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5325143461269878572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=5325143461269878572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5325143461269878572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5325143461269878572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/late-at-night-i-stay-awake-wondering.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-4778065115225307229</id><published>2009-05-27T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:03:05.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think about you,&lt;br /&gt;I get this unbelievably intense feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep from showing a smile.&lt;br /&gt;When I hear your voice,&lt;br /&gt;this feeling comes again.&lt;br /&gt;I get lost in your words,&lt;br /&gt;not remembering to speak.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm aware of your presence,&lt;br /&gt;I become giddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The butterflies take over me,&lt;br /&gt;and I want to shed happy tears.&lt;br /&gt;But you stay so calm.&lt;br /&gt;How do you do it?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I look as calm on the surface as you do...&lt;br /&gt;Or is it only me that has these butterflies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lesli -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4778065115225307229?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4778065115225307229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4778065115225307229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4778065115225307229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4778065115225307229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/butterflies-when-i-think-about-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-8645807566869702562</id><published>2009-05-27T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:02:08.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice is what I remember&lt;br /&gt;So gentle and soft and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes is what I remember&lt;br /&gt;That would melt me without heat&lt;br /&gt;Your smell is what I remember&lt;br /&gt;But its to hard to discribe&lt;br /&gt;So I ask you one favor&lt;br /&gt;To express what I ment&lt;br /&gt;Could you go wash the dishes&lt;br /&gt;And get that lemon freash scent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8645807566869702562?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8645807566869702562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8645807566869702562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8645807566869702562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8645807566869702562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/remember-your-voice-is-what-i-remember.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1602935524086470927</id><published>2009-05-27T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:00:47.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I will love you forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so deeply,&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much,&lt;br /&gt;I love the sound of your voice,&lt;br /&gt;And the way that we touch,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your warm smile,&lt;br /&gt;And your kind, thoughtful way,&lt;br /&gt;The joy that you bring,&lt;br /&gt;To my life everyday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you today,&lt;br /&gt;As I have from the start,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll love you forever,&lt;br /&gt;With all of my heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1602935524086470927?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1602935524086470927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1602935524086470927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1602935524086470927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1602935524086470927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-will-love-you-forever-i-love-you-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-8797599037750350406</id><published>2009-05-26T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:04:53.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a summers Eve&lt;br /&gt;It comes and go,&lt;br /&gt;but when it comes you don't know,&lt;br /&gt;what came and hit you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be Cupids arrow,&lt;br /&gt;or can it just be God's angels,&lt;br /&gt;interfering for just a show,&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is it is something,&lt;br /&gt;that I hope to experience,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that being love,&lt;br /&gt;Feels like heaven,&lt;br /&gt;to touch,&lt;br /&gt;Because being in love&lt;br /&gt;is truly a gift from God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Patrice Johnson -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8797599037750350406?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8797599037750350406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8797599037750350406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8797599037750350406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8797599037750350406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-love-is-like-summers-eve-it-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-4346085926187013898</id><published>2009-05-26T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:04:03.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;before I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you before I met you,&lt;br /&gt;I kissed you before I knew you,&lt;br /&gt;I loved you before I knew the real you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone once said&lt;br /&gt;we are never given the power to dream,&lt;br /&gt;without also being given&lt;br /&gt;the power to make them come true,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a blink of an eye,&lt;br /&gt;my dreams became reality,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what I didn't see was,&lt;br /&gt;that you hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chey -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4346085926187013898?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4346085926187013898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4346085926187013898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;what to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to say to make you look my way?&lt;br /&gt;What to do so you can see through?&lt;br /&gt;When to say that&lt;br /&gt;I care for you in a "different" way?&lt;br /&gt;When to say that I wont be okay,&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;you don't care for me in that same "different" way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know how to speak, what to do,&lt;br /&gt;or how to be around you.&lt;br /&gt;How should I talk or smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to&lt;br /&gt;make your time with me worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;But all these questions go to you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping you know what I should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tasha Ensley -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3237494240601470143?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3237494240601470143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3237494240601470143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3237494240601470143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3237494240601470143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-to-do-what-to-say-to-make-you-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-8469508256735914539</id><published>2009-05-26T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:02:13.776-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we said our last goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you told me not to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like it was today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I dont know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hillary -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8469508256735914539?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8469508256735914539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8469508256735914539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8469508256735914539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8469508256735914539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-remember-i-remember-yesterday-when-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-7508522528232601110</id><published>2009-05-26T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:01:18.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;is this the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this the end of us,&lt;br /&gt;is this the end of all the fuss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it the end of all this pain,&lt;br /&gt;is it the end of you being so vain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this the end of me crying over you,&lt;br /&gt;is this the end of you doing whatever you wann do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this the end of me trying to work things out,&lt;br /&gt;is this the end of you being out and about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this the end of all you lies you have told me,&lt;br /&gt;is this the end of me being blind and not see?&lt;br /&gt;well whatever cuz it is the end of you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- rikki ruiz -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-7508522528232601110?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7508522528232601110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=7508522528232601110' title='0 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;saying goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to you just the other day,&lt;br /&gt;forever it seemed since I've heard your voice;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yearning to say what was in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;never given another choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you the best with the new love you've found,&lt;br /&gt;time to find my own way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving and accepting the troubles we've shared,&lt;br /&gt;still loving you everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never a single moment,&lt;br /&gt;Giving it my all,&lt;br /&gt;knowing all along you didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;Saying Goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;I said I would never do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in a thing such as Love-It takes two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Penny Nettles -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4061193363953734830?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4061193363953734830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4061193363953734830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4061193363953734830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4061193363953734830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/saying-goodbye-talking-to-you-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-4569799505780046728</id><published>2009-05-26T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:59:32.083-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;for love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a dark place where I dwell,&lt;br /&gt;I met a guy I loved so well,&lt;br /&gt;He took my heart away from me and set it free,&lt;br /&gt;I ran home and cried.&lt;br /&gt;In bed not one word to my Mother I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father, came home later that night,&lt;br /&gt;and looked for me from left to right,&lt;br /&gt;He found me hanging from a rope,&lt;br /&gt;and on my table, He found a note it said:&lt;br /&gt;Dig me grave, dig it deep of,&lt;br /&gt;Marble stone from head to feet,&lt;br /&gt;and on it put a dove.&lt;br /&gt;To show the world I died for love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4569799505780046728?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4569799505780046728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4569799505780046728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4569799505780046728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4569799505780046728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-love-in-dark-place-where-i-dwell-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-756405770465309323</id><published>2009-05-26T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:58:26.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;love and hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you smile,&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you smell,&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you look at me,&lt;br /&gt;But only time will tell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you think,&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you look,&lt;br /&gt;I don't love what you did to me,&lt;br /&gt;For my heart is what you took,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you used me,&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you played,&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way I trusted you,&lt;br /&gt;But then I was betrayed,&lt;br /&gt;But still I'd love to have you back,&lt;br /&gt;And lie in your arms again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now, I talk to someone new,&lt;br /&gt;And claim you're just a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Devin Wegner -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-756405770465309323?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2827944237371298798</id><published>2009-05-26T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:57:29.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;is love a reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A waterfall of tears&lt;br /&gt;A lonely heart's desire&lt;br /&gt;A candle lit calmly&lt;br /&gt;Explodes into fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father keeps running&lt;br /&gt;Mother stands strong&lt;br /&gt;Living in Hell&lt;br /&gt;Hearing Heaven's song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is love a reality?&lt;br /&gt;Or is reality a myth&lt;br /&gt;Driven by pain&lt;br /&gt;That love can shift&lt;br /&gt;Are we just a thought&lt;br /&gt;Conjured up for this war&lt;br /&gt;We can only ponder&lt;br /&gt;And search for the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jen Myers -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2827944237371298798?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2827944237371298798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2827944237371298798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2827944237371298798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2827944237371298798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-love-reality-waterfall-of-tears.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-4728505536887765232</id><published>2009-05-26T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:56:11.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;roses are red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses are red&lt;br /&gt;violets are blue.&lt;br /&gt;No one on this planet&lt;br /&gt;can compare with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes and nose&lt;br /&gt;And your pretty face.&lt;br /&gt;Your more interesting than&lt;br /&gt;The whole of space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;I'm speaking in rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you will be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind and body&lt;br /&gt;All rolled into one.&lt;br /&gt;I'll have you in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Before this day is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because...&lt;br /&gt;Roses are red&lt;br /&gt;Violets are blue.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you now know&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4728505536887765232?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4728505536887765232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4728505536887765232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4728505536887765232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4728505536887765232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/roses-are-red-roses-are-red-violets-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-8015882180604486523</id><published>2009-05-25T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:20:34.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;met de wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de noordoosten wind waait door je haren&lt;br /&gt;je maakt je licht&lt;br /&gt;door je overtollige gedachten op te lossen&lt;br /&gt;je loopt naar het hoogste punt in de duinen&lt;br /&gt;je kleren laat je om je heen vallen&lt;br /&gt;je kijkt omhoog en ziet de zon schitteren&lt;br /&gt;je weet dat ik daar ben&lt;br /&gt;en als je de laatste twijfel los laat&lt;br /&gt;pakt de wind je op&lt;br /&gt;als het kaf van het koren&lt;br /&gt;dat wordt meegenomen door de wind&lt;br /&gt;zweef jij mee door turbulente stromingen&lt;br /&gt;omhoog......hoger ......hoger.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Methul Groen -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8015882180604486523?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8015882180604486523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8015882180604486523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8015882180604486523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8015882180604486523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/met-de-wind-de-noordoosten-wind-waait.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2293411613391805085</id><published>2009-05-25T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:19:47.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ontmoeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onder je zie de duinen kleiner worden&lt;br /&gt;het bos wordt een bloemkoolveldje&lt;br /&gt;de wind voert je mee&lt;br /&gt;langs de kust naar het zuiden&lt;br /&gt;hoger en hoger zweef je&lt;br /&gt;de kust wordt een scherp lijntje&lt;br /&gt;tussen het grijs-blauwe water&lt;br /&gt;en een bont patroon van velden en akkers&lt;br /&gt;"mooi he" zegt een warme stem&lt;br /&gt;een beetje verbaasd wentel je je in de ruimte&lt;br /&gt;"Waar ben je?" vraag je&lt;br /&gt;om je heen, overal&lt;br /&gt;plotseling wordt je een stukje omhoog gegooid&lt;br /&gt;je schrikt&lt;br /&gt;plotseling ben je het centrum&lt;br /&gt;van een draaikolk daar midden in de lucht&lt;br /&gt;de wind fluit om je gezicht&lt;br /&gt;dan als je met je ogen knippert,&lt;br /&gt;staat in een klap de lucht stil&lt;br /&gt;als je weer ziet&lt;br /&gt;kijk je recht in mijn staalblauwe ogen&lt;br /&gt;"mooi mooi meisje" zeg ik zachtjes&lt;br /&gt;en een betoverende glimlach&lt;br /&gt;verschijnt op jouw gezicht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Methul Groen -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2293411613391805085?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2293411613391805085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2293411613391805085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2293411613391805085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2293411613391805085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/ontmoeting-onder-je-zie-de-duinen.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-3506805359372632546</id><published>2009-05-25T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:18:28.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smile whenever I recall&lt;br /&gt;the special moments we have had&lt;br /&gt;walking always hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;through the good times and the bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, I think it is a dream&lt;br /&gt;the love you give me could not be&lt;br /&gt;but then when you are in my arms&lt;br /&gt;there's no mistake in its purity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whether I'm with you or far away&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts are always drawn to you&lt;br /&gt;like a compass needle pointing North&lt;br /&gt;to a love much more than true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of all the people on this Earth&lt;br /&gt;how lucky can a person be&lt;br /&gt;to have found the likes of you, my love,&lt;br /&gt;with whom to share eternity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3506805359372632546?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3506805359372632546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3506805359372632546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3506805359372632546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3506805359372632546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/eternity-i-smile-whenever-i-recall.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-3933075196487674059</id><published>2009-05-25T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:17:28.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart is on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're my desire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're glad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of you at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're an amazing sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're a real knock-out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me want to shout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you feel the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3933075196487674059?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3933075196487674059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3933075196487674059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3933075196487674059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3933075196487674059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-want-you-my-heart-is-on-fire-youre-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-8432692304785494756</id><published>2009-05-25T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:16:32.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;you're treat me right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you treat me so right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad we don't fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can count on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to always be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as only you could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being the right one for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and encouraging me to be all I can be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8432692304785494756?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8432692304785494756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8432692304785494756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8432692304785494756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8432692304785494756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-treat-me-right-you-treat-me-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1631495425842080663</id><published>2009-05-25T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:15:27.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;lovely visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers are blooming…&lt;br /&gt;When the Butterlfy flying over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely feeling…&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the Flowers’ heart&lt;br /&gt;just like the wind blows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that You,&lt;br /&gt;who makes the bell then be able to sounds a ring?&lt;br /&gt;And Fill the day&lt;br /&gt;with the cheerful sounds in surrounding…&lt;br /&gt;Is that You,&lt;br /&gt;who will paint this plain sky full of lovely shadows?&lt;br /&gt;Decorate my every lonely nights&lt;br /&gt;with the stars spread in a row&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On My every steps ahead, I find you&lt;br /&gt;On My every sightseeing across the sky,&lt;br /&gt;I see you around…&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely Feelings grows in heart so sweetly…&lt;br /&gt;If Wherever I go, Whenever I take a breath,&lt;br /&gt;is You that I found…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers are now so shy and go hiding…&lt;br /&gt;When the Butterfly touch down the Flowers’ sheath&lt;br /&gt;In a cool-way and gentle in a smooth flying…&lt;br /&gt;when the Butterfly then kiss the bud,&lt;br /&gt;the flowers loss the breath…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Selvi Adriani -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1631495425842080663?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1631495425842080663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1631495425842080663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1631495425842080663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1631495425842080663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/lovely-visit-flowers-are-blooming-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-3946893082629125212</id><published>2009-05-25T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:14:21.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;finding the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is only the beginning…&lt;br /&gt;At the time You hear the Love-bell sounds a ring…&lt;br /&gt;When You find the your heart full of stars shining…&lt;br /&gt;And You see the raindow on your head is crossing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can tell you&lt;br /&gt;what it grows in heart so amusing…&lt;br /&gt;You won’t find the answer just by keep questioning…&lt;br /&gt;But, You will be able to realize by keep sensing…&lt;br /&gt;The smell, the warmth,&lt;br /&gt;the touch in imaginary feelings…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Selvi Adriani -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3946893082629125212?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3946893082629125212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3946893082629125212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3946893082629125212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3946893082629125212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/finding-answer-it-is-only-beginning-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-4555176703952399496</id><published>2009-05-25T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:13:16.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;a surprise gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights passed by in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;And dreams were filled with emptiness&lt;br /&gt;The days kept running busy&lt;br /&gt;Though the pain was forgotten uneasy&lt;br /&gt;Life is now so plain to be faced&lt;br /&gt;And Love was evaporated from its place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the dark I saw the lights&lt;br /&gt;On my dreams, I found the shadows at nights&lt;br /&gt;During works, I hear someone is humming&lt;br /&gt;And the pain&lt;br /&gt;is now covered by flowers which is blooming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to find the answer&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t find it anywhere&lt;br /&gt;I then see the lights is appointed to you&lt;br /&gt;A surprise gift&lt;br /&gt;from the Lord is the answer of my clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Selvi Adriani -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4555176703952399496?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/4555176703952399496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=4555176703952399496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4555176703952399496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/4555176703952399496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/surprise-gift-nights-passed-by-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2682124490513382216</id><published>2009-05-25T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:12:11.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;have you ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved someone,&lt;br /&gt;And known they didnt love you?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted to cry,&lt;br /&gt;And wondered what they'd do?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever looked into their eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And known they didnt care?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever looked into their heart,&lt;br /&gt;And wished that you were there?&lt;br /&gt;Never fall in love my friend,&lt;br /&gt;You'll see it doesnt pay,&lt;br /&gt;It isn't worth&lt;br /&gt;the heartache it causes on the way.&lt;br /&gt;Again I say dont fall in love,&lt;br /&gt;and all i say is true.&lt;br /&gt;You see my friend i ought to know&lt;br /&gt;Cause I fell in LOVE with YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sheila -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2682124490513382216?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2682124490513382216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2682124490513382216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2682124490513382216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2682124490513382216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-you-ever-have-you-ever-loved.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1805103371673684697</id><published>2009-05-25T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:10:36.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;a new love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First are the smiles.&lt;br /&gt;The innocent ability&lt;br /&gt;of a person to capture a heart.&lt;br /&gt;Then come words.&lt;br /&gt;The unintentional way of linking two minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, your holding hands.&lt;br /&gt;The simple conjoining that expresses affection.&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it, hugs.&lt;br /&gt;The sweet sign of two people,&lt;br /&gt;starting to like each other sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally come the kisses.&lt;br /&gt;The official signs of two adjoining hearts.&lt;br /&gt;And last but definitely not least are&lt;br /&gt;the "I love You"s.&lt;br /&gt;The end of the playing around.&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of a new love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lesli -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1805103371673684697?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1805103371673684697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1805103371673684697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1805103371673684697'/><link rel='self' 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style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the beach I walk alone,&lt;br /&gt;I feel as cold as a stone&lt;br /&gt;I see you in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;you are one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wind blows through my hair,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't dare&lt;br /&gt;to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;that my love is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I keep on walking alone,&lt;br /&gt;lonely to the bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gandalf -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1522225324140456793?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1522225324140456793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1522225324140456793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;love in the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;above me there are stars and space,&lt;br /&gt;in there I see your face.&lt;br /&gt;the stars are so bright,&lt;br /&gt;it's a beautiful sight.&lt;br /&gt;I ask the stars if is it true,&lt;br /&gt;does she love me too?&lt;br /&gt;the stars won't let me know,&lt;br /&gt;so I turn around and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to ask you without shame,&lt;br /&gt;is the love both sides the same?&lt;br /&gt;and are you feel the same as me?&lt;br /&gt;then together we will see&lt;br /&gt;the mysterious of star light,&lt;br /&gt;where we walk side by side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gandalf -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8754810301394623233?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8754810301394623233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8754810301394623233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8754810301394623233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8754810301394623233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-in-stars-above-me-there-are-stars.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-675033552440008049</id><published>2009-05-22T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:59:07.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't see,&lt;br /&gt;why you ignore me?&lt;br /&gt;I will be there for you,&lt;br /&gt;yes it is true.&lt;br /&gt;for you I'm willing to fight,&lt;br /&gt;every day and night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friendship is enough for you,&lt;br /&gt;but I love you&lt;br /&gt;but away am I send&lt;br /&gt;you are a girl to defend&lt;br /&gt;I will do it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;until forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gandalf -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-675033552440008049?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/675033552440008049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=675033552440008049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/675033552440008049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/675033552440008049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/m-i-cant-see-why-you-ignore-me-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-6374836758277183486</id><published>2009-05-22T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:58:18.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;love and tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a girl I loved so much,&lt;br /&gt;I felt in love after a small touch&lt;br /&gt;but she always said:&lt;br /&gt;go!! I don't want to stay with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I'm here, alone&lt;br /&gt;I feel as gold as a stone&lt;br /&gt;what have I done wrong?&lt;br /&gt;the power of love in me was so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if she ever makes up her mind,&lt;br /&gt;and want to be by my side&lt;br /&gt;I still will be waiting here,&lt;br /&gt;without any fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gandalf -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-6374836758277183486?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6374836758277183486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=6374836758277183486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6374836758277183486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6374836758277183486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-and-tears-there-was-girl-i-loved.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2614104795708343562</id><published>2009-05-22T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:57:28.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;love always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, I'm here waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my shining angel so far away&lt;br /&gt;but not for long I dare say&lt;br /&gt;you will be here so soon I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just me and you and you and me&lt;br /&gt;getting to know you and you me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our feeling are one and that's something else&lt;br /&gt;that not everyone else can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is in the air every sight and every sound&lt;br /&gt;love always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- John -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2614104795708343562?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-5470733293367367830</id><published>2009-05-22T09:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:56:37.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, it's me I came back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be with you to be with you&lt;br /&gt;is what I want&lt;br /&gt;I want to be you I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your happy cheerful face&lt;br /&gt;would make me fill with delight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never a dull moment say's he to she&lt;br /&gt;never a dull moment say's she to he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's the way it's going to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- John -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-5470733293367367830?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5470733293367367830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=5470733293367367830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5470733293367367830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5470733293367367830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-be-with-you-hi-its-me-i-came-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-7407464864458999331</id><published>2009-05-22T09:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:55:50.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;a perfect love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;treat me right&lt;br /&gt;because I'm worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;light up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and give my stomach butterflies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile at me and you'll see&lt;br /&gt;we'll be as happy as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me your heart&lt;br /&gt;and I promise to never want to be apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;treat me with respect&lt;br /&gt;and our love will be perfect&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-7407464864458999331?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7407464864458999331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=7407464864458999331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7407464864458999331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7407464864458999331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/perfect-love-treat-me-right-because-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-7710387708337266413</id><published>2009-05-22T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:54:57.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;love will never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love will never put you down&lt;br /&gt;won't cheat or mess around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love won't criticize or scorn&lt;br /&gt;won't leave you forlorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love won't knock you to the ground&lt;br /&gt;or make you fear certain sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love won't verbally berate you&lt;br /&gt;or accuse you of not being true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love will not make you powerless&lt;br /&gt;or increase your stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you're in love&lt;br /&gt;love will accept you for you&lt;br /&gt;for it respects you and allows you to stay true&lt;br /&gt;to yourself and doesn't make you change&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-7710387708337266413?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7710387708337266413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=7710387708337266413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7710387708337266413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7710387708337266413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-will-never-love-will-never-put-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-5907765696871973087</id><published>2009-05-22T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:54:00.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;for your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for your love&lt;br /&gt;I'd swim across the ocean&lt;br /&gt;or climb the highest mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give you the world&lt;br /&gt;and everything in it would be yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd make a rainbow shine for you&lt;br /&gt;and bless you with many miracles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for your love&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you my heart and soul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-5907765696871973087?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5907765696871973087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=5907765696871973087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5907765696871973087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5907765696871973087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-your-love-for-your-love-id-swim.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-16380318051143332</id><published>2009-05-22T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:52:31.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;if I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I'd see you fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;I'd tuck you in more tightly&lt;br /&gt;and pray your soul to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I'd see you walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;I'd hug you and kiss you and call you&lt;br /&gt;back for just one more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;we'd spare a minute or two&lt;br /&gt;I'd stop and say "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;instead of assuming you know I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I'd be there to share your day&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't wait until tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;letting time with you slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for surely there is a tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;to make up for an oversight&lt;br /&gt;and we'll always get a second chance&lt;br /&gt;to make everything all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will always be another chance&lt;br /&gt;to say our "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;and certainly there's another chance&lt;br /&gt;to say our "What I can do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but just in case I might be wrong&lt;br /&gt;and today is all I get&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say I love you&lt;br /&gt;and hope you never forget&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-16380318051143332?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/16380318051143332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=16380318051143332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/16380318051143332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/16380318051143332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-i-knew-if-i-knew-it-would-be-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-6305056647588439638</id><published>2009-05-21T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:37:51.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;always believe in yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get to know yourself&lt;br /&gt;what you can do&lt;br /&gt;and what you cannot do&lt;br /&gt;for only you can make your life happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe that by working&lt;br /&gt;learning and achieving&lt;br /&gt;you can reach your goals&lt;br /&gt;and be successful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe in your own creativity&lt;br /&gt;as a means of expressing&lt;br /&gt;your true feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe in appreciating life&lt;br /&gt;be sure to have fun every day&lt;br /&gt;and to enjoy the beauty in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe in love&lt;br /&gt;love your friends&lt;br /&gt;your family&lt;br /&gt;yourself&lt;br /&gt;and your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;and your dreams can become a reality&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-6305056647588439638?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6305056647588439638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=6305056647588439638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6305056647588439638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6305056647588439638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/always-believe-in-yourself-get-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-987861763070777910</id><published>2009-05-21T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:36:37.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;as I look in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've seen what this life may bring&lt;br /&gt;as I hold you now&lt;br /&gt;I promise to be there for you&lt;br /&gt;in your good times and bad&lt;br /&gt;to help with your struggles&lt;br /&gt;and share in your laughter&lt;br /&gt;I promise to hold you during your pain&lt;br /&gt;and triumph in your joy&lt;br /&gt;and I promise to make each day special,&lt;br /&gt;to live for now,&lt;br /&gt;not waiting for more&lt;br /&gt;I never want any of our moments together to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as I look in your eyes I see your love for me&lt;br /&gt;you are more beautiful than I imagined&lt;br /&gt;and how peaceful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems we've known each other a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;you look deep into my eyes and stare&lt;br /&gt;and won't let go&lt;br /&gt;please don't let this moment end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've been together in times of difficulty and joy&lt;br /&gt;I can only respond, I love you too&lt;br /&gt;please don't let this moment end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharing your life with mine is a blessing&lt;br /&gt;this is just a beginning&lt;br /&gt;I look into your eyes and have the same feeling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-987861763070777910?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/987861763070777910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=987861763070777910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/987861763070777910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/987861763070777910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/as-i-look-in-your-eyes-i-guess-ive-seen.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-7743334098872008568</id><published>2009-05-21T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:34:41.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;have a good day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you have a good day&lt;br /&gt;hope today holds special surprises for you&lt;br /&gt;hope you sing your own song&lt;br /&gt;hope the sun shines all day long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find the beauty&lt;br /&gt;in what nature has to offer&lt;br /&gt;watch miracles blossom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without you&lt;br /&gt;I would not grow so much&lt;br /&gt;or laugh so much or know so much&lt;br /&gt;without you&lt;br /&gt;I would not play so much&lt;br /&gt;or make so much of home&lt;br /&gt;without you&lt;br /&gt;I would not smile so much&lt;br /&gt;or give so much or live so much&lt;br /&gt;so many parts of me would be missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without your smile to help me grow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-7743334098872008568?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7743334098872008568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=7743334098872008568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7743334098872008568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do we go out and face the world is&lt;br /&gt;the same question as how do we pick our friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dearly, like gems&lt;br /&gt;carefully, like flowers&lt;br /&gt;the moments we remember best&lt;br /&gt;stay with us like a friendship&lt;br /&gt;like a necklace made of flowers&lt;br /&gt;worn with familiarity and love&lt;br /&gt;and close to the heart&lt;br /&gt;we arrange them until...&lt;br /&gt;they become something beautiful&lt;br /&gt;and walk out into the world holding hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3180738890843604126?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3180738890843604126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-8929409476341950091</id><published>2009-05-21T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:32:15.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;one upon a forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked along the shore,&lt;br /&gt;looking for seashells&lt;br /&gt;we'd watch a deep red sun set over the sea&lt;br /&gt;you'd hold me close&lt;br /&gt;as the waves lapped against our toes&lt;br /&gt;but I wasn't afraid of the water&lt;br /&gt;I was like you&lt;br /&gt;once upon a summer's twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;we walked through our yard,&lt;br /&gt;kicking up fallen leaves&lt;br /&gt;we'd watch a flock of geese fly over our heads&lt;br /&gt;you'd hold me close as we jumped,&lt;br /&gt;together into a pile of raked leaves&lt;br /&gt;but I wasn't afraid of jumping&lt;br /&gt;I was like you&lt;br /&gt;once upon an autumn's afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;we walked through the hall&lt;br /&gt;and into the living room&lt;br /&gt;we'd watch the flames in the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;crackle over the wood&lt;br /&gt;you'd hold me close as the fire popped,&lt;br /&gt;the reflection dancing in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;but I wasn't afraid of the fire&lt;br /&gt;I was like you&lt;br /&gt;once upon a winter's evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;we walked along the garden,&lt;br /&gt;looking for new buds opening&lt;br /&gt;we'd watch the morning&lt;br /&gt;dew begin to form over the flowers&lt;br /&gt;you'd hold me close as the sun began to rise,&lt;br /&gt;together we watched&lt;br /&gt;but I wasn't afraid of a sunrise&lt;br /&gt;I was like you&lt;br /&gt;once upon a spring's morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;we walked through a garden, along the shore,&lt;br /&gt;the hallway, the backyard&lt;br /&gt;we'd do things together, as we do now&lt;br /&gt;you still hold me close as the sun begins to rise,&lt;br /&gt;and we watch the day begin&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid of the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;I am like you&lt;br /&gt;once upon a forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8929409476341950091?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8929409476341950091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8929409476341950091' title='0 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;just one rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just one rose&lt;br /&gt;it starts out small&lt;br /&gt;a flower or a sign&lt;br /&gt;with rain and love&lt;br /&gt;it comes to know the sun&lt;br /&gt;and grows in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just one rose&lt;br /&gt;it grows to know&lt;br /&gt;the heart as its own sign&lt;br /&gt;that's why you'll find&lt;br /&gt;when I think of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the rose that comes to mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-26552467367356869?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/26552467367356869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=26552467367356869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/26552467367356869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/26552467367356869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-one-rose-just-one-rose-it-starts.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-8631357733317923779</id><published>2009-05-21T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:30:00.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;our future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our future rests in a tiny mind&lt;br /&gt;not yet influenced by politics&lt;br /&gt;not yet prejudiced by skin color&lt;br /&gt;not yet concerned with money and status&lt;br /&gt;not yet worried about size, weight or fashion&lt;br /&gt;not tainted by bias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our future rests in the heart of one&lt;br /&gt;who hasn't yet been to school&lt;br /&gt;who can not read or write or play sport&lt;br /&gt;who has not yet learned to speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to guarantee we have a future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we need to protect, nourish, love and educate&lt;br /&gt;we need to look at our new beginnings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the future is in our hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8631357733317923779?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8631357733317923779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8631357733317923779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/8631357733317923779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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true&lt;br /&gt;if you take the time to&lt;br /&gt;think about what you want in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get to know yourself&lt;br /&gt;find out who you are&lt;br /&gt;choose your goals carefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be honest with yourself&lt;br /&gt;always believe in yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find many interests and pursue them&lt;br /&gt;find out what is important to you&lt;br /&gt;find out what you are good at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid to make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;work hard to achieve successes&lt;br /&gt;when things are not going right&lt;br /&gt;don't give up - just try harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give yourself freedom to try out new things&lt;br /&gt;laugh and have a good time&lt;br /&gt;open yourself up to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take part in the beauty of nature&lt;br /&gt;be appreciative of all that you have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help those less fortunate than you&lt;br /&gt;work towards peace in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;live life to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;create your own dreams and&lt;br /&gt;follow them until they are a reality&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2842941412820815455?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2842941412820815455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2842941412820815455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2842941412820815455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2842941412820815455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/create-your-own-dreams-dreams-can-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2864530945870484283</id><published>2009-05-21T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T11:27:10.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;a rose for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolates and flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemon-drop showers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearts and ribbons and bows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paper cut-outs of stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and greeting cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but a rose for the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2864530945870484283?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2864530945870484283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2864530945870484283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2864530945870484283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2864530945870484283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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of whispered promises&lt;br /&gt;and special romantic moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the desert park&lt;br /&gt;the bright stars reflected in the lagoon&lt;br /&gt;on that magical autumn night&lt;br /&gt;where our eyes first met across the distance&lt;br /&gt;sparking an instant bond and a secret hope&lt;br /&gt;that we would somehow become close&lt;br /&gt;and a part of each others lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me back to the crisp, snowy day&lt;br /&gt;where we played like silly&lt;br /&gt;children in the campground&lt;br /&gt;where we made angels&lt;br /&gt;and a unique snow couple in the freshly&lt;br /&gt;fallen drifts of deep snow&lt;br /&gt;back... to that magical winter day&lt;br /&gt;when we threw snowballs at each other&lt;br /&gt;until we were wet and cold&lt;br /&gt;but feeling the warmth&lt;br /&gt;and joy in being together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me back to passion filled nights&lt;br /&gt;cuddling under a blanket as we watch&lt;br /&gt;the flames flickering in the woodstove&lt;br /&gt;or watching a movie holding hands&lt;br /&gt;and sharing a giant tub of popcorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me back to those cozy saturday mornings&lt;br /&gt;sunlight filling the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;mouth watering smells of bacon in the air&lt;br /&gt;as I make breakfast, and you would sneak&lt;br /&gt;up behind me to hug me, or kiss my neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those glorious memories of times shared&lt;br /&gt;fears revealed in trust&lt;br /&gt;future dreams exchanged&lt;br /&gt;and promises made to each other&lt;br /&gt;that this, our deep and special love&lt;br /&gt;would last for all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those times&lt;br /&gt;of laughter and sharing&lt;br /&gt;the times of tenderness or trials&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I miss our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me back....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-250706929949347729?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/250706929949347729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=250706929949347729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/250706929949347729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/250706929949347729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-me-back-take-me-back-to-those.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2806344515958414295</id><published>2009-05-19T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:38:49.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;there is a forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a person in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;there was a promise in my heart&lt;br /&gt;there is an image in my mind&lt;br /&gt;that can't be torn apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was anger in my voice&lt;br /&gt;a look of hatred in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;claiming that I'm still the victim&lt;br /&gt;after all these years and lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a soul inside my body&lt;br /&gt;trying to break free&lt;br /&gt;but then my spirit did reach out&lt;br /&gt;my savior had rescued me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now after I've fought all these years&lt;br /&gt;for my soul and spirit to stay together&lt;br /&gt;I found myself along the way&lt;br /&gt;and now know&lt;br /&gt;there is a forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Lindsay Acord&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2806344515958414295?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2806344515958414295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2806344515958414295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;feeling lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no special reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for sending this to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling a little lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when I asked myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I seemed to be missing the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the answer turned out to be you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-7929392155542293879?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7929392155542293879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=7929392155542293879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7929392155542293879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7929392155542293879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/feeling-lonely-theres-no-special-reason.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-400200061049949102</id><published>2009-05-19T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:32:51.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;first love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting on my rooftop,&lt;br /&gt;in the perfect night of July&lt;br /&gt;I looked up, stared into the velvet sky&lt;br /&gt;in love for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the perfect night spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;love was written in the stars&lt;br /&gt;silver from the beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was the most amazing feeling, being in love&lt;br /&gt;this was the most amazing night,&lt;br /&gt;full moon and sparkles of glitter&lt;br /&gt;this was more than I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;yet more real than anything I had ever experienced&lt;br /&gt;what more could this night offer me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered&lt;br /&gt;how could anyone live a day without this?&lt;br /&gt;how could anyone live a day&lt;br /&gt;without being in complete awe of this love ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole world around me waited&lt;br /&gt;silent, yet open to my entire body,&lt;br /&gt;filled with an everlasting glow&lt;br /&gt;from the love I had just found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was the most amazing feeling, being loved&lt;br /&gt;this was the most amazing night, eternal night&lt;br /&gt;this was more than I could ever imagine&lt;br /&gt;yet truer than anything else my heart has ever felt&lt;br /&gt;what more could my heart yearn for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know just,&lt;br /&gt;one single person could make another so&lt;br /&gt;Intensely aroused by the single thought of one's love,&lt;br /&gt;one's presence&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know just&lt;br /&gt;one single night could change my life forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as I continued to gaze into the infinity of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Infinity of stars&lt;br /&gt;Infinity of moon&lt;br /&gt;I knew my heart had just found an infinity of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-400200061049949102?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/400200061049949102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=400200061049949102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/400200061049949102'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I'd miss you&lt;br /&gt;when you care about someone&lt;br /&gt;as much as I do about you&lt;br /&gt;being apart is a hard thing to get used to&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd handle it just fine&lt;br /&gt;and that I'd be happy&lt;br /&gt;just to keep you on my mind&lt;br /&gt;but it isn't always that easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the one thing that would&lt;br /&gt;please me the most&lt;br /&gt;is simply seeing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that I'd miss you.&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't know&lt;br /&gt;you'd miss you as much as I do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-9110287503024124085?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/9110287503024124085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=9110287503024124085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/9110287503024124085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/9110287503024124085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-knew-is-miss-you-i-knew-id-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1993709593658114503</id><published>2009-05-19T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:29:40.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;just thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thinking about you today, my friend&lt;br /&gt;and hoping that you are okay&lt;br /&gt;just wondering how things are going for you&lt;br /&gt;and hoping they're going your way&lt;br /&gt;for when spring comes around and fresh flowers abound&lt;br /&gt;and summertime sunshine is on its way&lt;br /&gt;I want to send you a card to say&lt;br /&gt;have a happy, beautiful day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1993709593658114503?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1993709593658114503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1993709593658114503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1993709593658114503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1993709593658114503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-thinking-just-thinking-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-462150826350411990</id><published>2009-05-19T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:28:23.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;love as a summer storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried not to fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard to stay unaffected and untouched&lt;br /&gt;but it crept in&lt;br /&gt;like a summer storm at the shore&lt;br /&gt;first you feel a little chill&lt;br /&gt;but you attribute it to the sunburn&lt;br /&gt;then a rumbling in the distance&lt;br /&gt;but you think it must be fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;the skies are opened with the fury of a thousand gods&lt;br /&gt;and the rain is pouring,&lt;br /&gt;drenching everything in sight&lt;br /&gt;and I sit on the porch wondering how I got all wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't that I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;that storms could happen&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't that I chose to misread the signals&lt;br /&gt;it was that my reality at that moment&lt;br /&gt;did not see anything but the majestic sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so mesmerized watching the sun go down&lt;br /&gt;it's beautiful myriad of colors all blended together&lt;br /&gt;changing everything around it to reflect its glow&lt;br /&gt;that I didn't see beyond that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stop a summer storm&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stop falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes I wonder&lt;br /&gt;if the beauty of the sunset was worth&lt;br /&gt;sitting here soaking wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your choice&lt;br /&gt;you would miss the sunset and stay dry&lt;br /&gt;you would think&lt;br /&gt;after getting soaked more times than not&lt;br /&gt;I would choose the same&lt;br /&gt;but never would I give up&lt;br /&gt;seeing the beauty of the sunset&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many times I got wet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-462150826350411990?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/462150826350411990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=462150826350411990' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the secret of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you finally accept&lt;br /&gt;all your perceived limitations&lt;br /&gt;that's when you will also accept&lt;br /&gt;the pure love of another&lt;br /&gt;practice seeing yourself without&lt;br /&gt;the distortions of others' perceptions,&lt;br /&gt;and let love grow -- inside&lt;br /&gt;trust and love yourself enough&lt;br /&gt;to express authentically -- not hide --&lt;br /&gt;your true feelings, needs&lt;br /&gt;and boundaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choose a companion who will respect&lt;br /&gt;and help you protect&lt;br /&gt;your personal boundaries&lt;br /&gt;when self-consciousness recedes&lt;br /&gt;and your heart opens naturally&lt;br /&gt;there you will find deep love&lt;br /&gt;opening to your internal spring of love&lt;br /&gt;gives more meaning to your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrain from molding yourself&lt;br /&gt;to suit the tastes of another&lt;br /&gt;your sacrifice will only include strife&lt;br /&gt;and break the flow of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from your heart to that of your lover&lt;br /&gt;learn to relate to the realities of another&lt;br /&gt;rather than to the others' assumptions&lt;br /&gt;for Love resides where truth is expressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accept love whenever it is given&lt;br /&gt;appreciate this precious gift&lt;br /&gt;and acknowledge it often&lt;br /&gt;keep love alive by loving fully and completely&lt;br /&gt;let go of attachment and need&lt;br /&gt;these extinguish tender love seeds&lt;br /&gt;when your well of love overflows&lt;br /&gt;the love of the universe passes through your being&lt;br /&gt;and radiates outward&lt;br /&gt;in ever-expanding concentric circles spiraling,&lt;br /&gt;serving to embrace billions and billions of galaxies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3284246150268975189?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3284246150268975189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3284246150268975189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3284246150268975189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3284246150268975189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/secret-of-love-when-you-finally-accept.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2230727590713803338</id><published>2009-05-19T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:25:01.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;to you just because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're very special to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this message to put&lt;br /&gt;a smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;I want it to remind you&lt;br /&gt;that you have been on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it to tell you that&lt;br /&gt;I think you're wonderful&lt;br /&gt;I want it to be a beautiful&lt;br /&gt;part of this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I want it to help you remember&lt;br /&gt;every time you remember it&lt;br /&gt;in the days yet to be that&lt;br /&gt;this message was sent to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just because&lt;br /&gt;you're very special to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2230727590713803338?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2230727590713803338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2230727590713803338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2230727590713803338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2230727590713803338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-you-just-because-youre-very-special.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-9118263746951276529</id><published>2009-05-19T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:23:56.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;you deserve the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this life is yours&lt;br /&gt;take the power&lt;br /&gt;to choose what you want to do&lt;br /&gt;and do it well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the power&lt;br /&gt;to love what you want in life&lt;br /&gt;and love it honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the power&lt;br /&gt;to walk in the forest&lt;br /&gt;and be a part of nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the power&lt;br /&gt;to control your own life&lt;br /&gt;no one else can do it for you&lt;br /&gt;nothing is too good for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you deserve the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the power&lt;br /&gt;to make your life&lt;br /&gt;healthy&lt;br /&gt;exciting&lt;br /&gt;worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;and very happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the power&lt;br /&gt;to reach for your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;follow your dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-9118263746951276529?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/9118263746951276529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=9118263746951276529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/9118263746951276529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/9118263746951276529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-deserve-best-this-life-is-yours.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1226719622766524471</id><published>2009-05-19T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:22:28.575-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the warmth of the sun&lt;br /&gt;caresses my skin&lt;br /&gt;and warms me inside&lt;br /&gt;similar to you&lt;br /&gt;when you hold me&lt;br /&gt;the strength of you&lt;br /&gt;comforts me&lt;br /&gt;the touch of you&lt;br /&gt;excites me&lt;br /&gt;the smell of you&lt;br /&gt;lifts me&lt;br /&gt;to where nothing exists&lt;br /&gt;but you.....&lt;br /&gt;and your sunshine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1226719622766524471?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1226719622766524471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1226719622766524471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1226719622766524471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1226719622766524471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-warmth-of-sun-caresses-my-skin-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-5884880521420042762</id><published>2009-05-12T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:10:03.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I really miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss you&lt;br /&gt;I have other friends whom I talk to&lt;br /&gt;but it's not the same&lt;br /&gt;you have such a deep understanding of who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hardly have to speak any words&lt;br /&gt;and you know just what I am saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss you&lt;br /&gt;and I want to be sure that you know&lt;br /&gt;that no matter where I go&lt;br /&gt;whom I meet or what I do&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find as deep a friendship with anyone&lt;br /&gt;as I have with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-5884880521420042762?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5884880521420042762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=5884880521420042762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest your head on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;on my neck cradle your face&lt;br /&gt;embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;release your fears&lt;br /&gt;your confusion&lt;br /&gt;your heartache&lt;br /&gt;the way our bodies release beads if sweat&lt;br /&gt;down our back they race&lt;br /&gt;embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the deep sensual contours of infusion&lt;br /&gt;the firm grips of our hands&lt;br /&gt;mmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no illusion&lt;br /&gt;my lips on your neck&lt;br /&gt;I bite down&lt;br /&gt;you become fragile like the softes lace&lt;br /&gt;embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my arms I hold you&lt;br /&gt;with your heart you touch me, every where&lt;br /&gt;on your lips you feel me&lt;br /&gt;on my tounge I taste you&lt;br /&gt;like wolves we are restless&lt;br /&gt;the night walks at our pace&lt;br /&gt;inside you inside me&lt;br /&gt;embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Timoteo Ramirez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1947436571253189752?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1947436571253189752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1947436571253189752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1947436571253189752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1947436571253189752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/embrace-rest-your-head-on-my-shoulder.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-851841831487086638</id><published>2009-05-12T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:08:03.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I love you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so empty&lt;br /&gt;my mind keeps wandering&lt;br /&gt;I can't concentrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel your closeness&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I want to touch your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but instead we are apart&lt;br /&gt;and my mind keeps wandering&lt;br /&gt;thinking about everything about you&lt;br /&gt;thinking about love&lt;br /&gt;how much I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so empty&lt;br /&gt;my mind keeps wandering&lt;br /&gt;to the time we will be together again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-851841831487086638?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/851841831487086638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=851841831487086638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/851841831487086638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/851841831487086638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-you-so-much-i-feel-so-empty-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-3275330821659523323</id><published>2009-05-12T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:06:56.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the first kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that first kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one so pure and true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that first kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one I had with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that first kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one I will never forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that first kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Heather Deathrage&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3275330821659523323?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3275330821659523323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3275330821659523323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3275330821659523323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3275330821659523323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-kiss-that-first-kiss-one-so-pure.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-7840919810129220362</id><published>2009-05-12T10:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:05:47.819-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;when we are apart, all I ever do is think about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I woke up&lt;br /&gt;and thought about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to work&lt;br /&gt;and thought about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to lunch&lt;br /&gt;and thought about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home at night&lt;br /&gt;and thought about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are always in my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;and always in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even thought we are not together&lt;br /&gt;you are very important&lt;br /&gt;part of my nights and days&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-7840919810129220362?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7840919810129220362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=7840919810129220362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7840919810129220362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7840919810129220362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-we-are-apart-all-i-ever-do-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-5006046264069343384</id><published>2009-05-12T10:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:04:52.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;whisful dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each morning I wake from heavenly dreams&lt;br /&gt;feeling a pain and sadness in my heart&lt;br /&gt;though so real it seemes&lt;br /&gt;it was only a dream; with heaven seen&lt;br /&gt;with life I would millingly part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for each and very day and night&lt;br /&gt;I see visions of your beautiful smilling face&lt;br /&gt;praying you'll find the same feelings for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait with teardrops in my eyes each day&lt;br /&gt;I want so much just to hold your soft hands&lt;br /&gt;gaze into your beautiful eyes, sweet bliss&lt;br /&gt;hold your gracefull body close&lt;br /&gt;and give your soft tender lips a gentle kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now I travel back into sweet sleep&lt;br /&gt;and keep falling in love with you si deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Alan Wei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-5006046264069343384?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5006046264069343384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=5006046264069343384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5006046264069343384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5006046264069343384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/whisful-dreams-each-morning-i-wake-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1833886775439907386</id><published>2009-05-12T10:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:03:54.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;you are in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are there and I am here&lt;br /&gt;thinking about how much&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;thinking about how much&lt;br /&gt;I respect you&lt;br /&gt;thinking about how much&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are there and I am here&lt;br /&gt;thinking about how much&lt;br /&gt;I can not wait&lt;br /&gt;until we are together again&lt;br /&gt;thinking about how&lt;br /&gt;I will appreciate&lt;br /&gt;more than ever&lt;br /&gt;the time we will spend together&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1833886775439907386?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1833886775439907386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1833886775439907386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1833886775439907386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1833886775439907386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-are-in-my-heart-you-are-there-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-7794638876676138879</id><published>2009-05-12T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:02:50.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;though we are different from each other, all that matters to me is that we love each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder&lt;br /&gt;what made us fall in love with each other&lt;br /&gt;we are so different from each other&lt;br /&gt;our strength and weakness are so different&lt;br /&gt;our ways of approaching things are so different&lt;br /&gt;our personalities are so different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet our love continues to grow and grow&lt;br /&gt;perhaps the difference we have&lt;br /&gt;add to the excitement of our relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I know that both of us as a team are stronger&lt;br /&gt;than either of us alone&lt;br /&gt;w are basicly different from each other&lt;br /&gt;but we have so many feelings&lt;br /&gt;and emotions in common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it really doesn't matter why we felt in love&lt;br /&gt;all that matters to me is&lt;br /&gt;that we continue to respect and love each other&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-7794638876676138879?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/7794638876676138879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=7794638876676138879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7794638876676138879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/7794638876676138879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/though-we-are-different-from-each-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1029366168041187610</id><published>2009-05-12T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:01:30.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;your promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my life was empty and void&lt;br /&gt;you can and held my hand close to your heart&lt;br /&gt;and promise me a life of happiness and prosperity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way&lt;br /&gt;we acountered the sharp turns and toils of life&lt;br /&gt;upset I was&lt;br /&gt;that you were not keeping up your promises&lt;br /&gt;of keeping me happy&lt;br /&gt;insipte of my sharp and angry words&lt;br /&gt;you held my hand tightly&lt;br /&gt;and nudged us ahead and a head in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today as I look back, I realize&lt;br /&gt;that I was the strength&lt;br /&gt;and your support that made me have&lt;br /&gt;some faith and confidence in our future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now more than ever I realize&lt;br /&gt;that the true meaning of your promise was&lt;br /&gt;that you will always be there for me&lt;br /&gt;come rain or sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and which I can now say is&lt;br /&gt;the toughest promise to keep of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank your for your support, love&lt;br /&gt;and for keeping up your promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Raji Bijur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1029366168041187610?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1029366168041187610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1029366168041187610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1029366168041187610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1029366168041187610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/your-promise-when-my-life-was-empty-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2888600693001053407</id><published>2009-05-12T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T09:59:55.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;poem by an African man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear white fella&lt;br /&gt;coupla things you should know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I born, I black&lt;br /&gt;when I grow up, I black&lt;br /&gt;when I go in sun, I black&lt;br /&gt;when I cold, I black&lt;br /&gt;when I scared, I black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you white fella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you born, you pink&lt;br /&gt;when you grow up, you red&lt;br /&gt;when you cold, you blue&lt;br /&gt;when you scared, you yellow&lt;br /&gt;when you sick, you green&lt;br /&gt;when you die, you gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you calling me colored?&lt;br /&gt;when you grow up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2888600693001053407?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2888600693001053407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2888600693001053407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2888600693001053407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2888600693001053407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/poem-by-african-man-dear-white-fella.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1266946708072269248</id><published>2009-05-08T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:14:24.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;a friend is one of the best things in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though we don't see each other very much&lt;br /&gt;nor do we write to each other very much&lt;br /&gt;nor do we phone each onther very much&lt;br /&gt;I always know that, at any time&lt;br /&gt;I could call you, write or see you&lt;br /&gt;and everything would be exactly the same&lt;br /&gt;you would understand everything I am saying&lt;br /&gt;and everything that I am thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our friendship does not depend on being together&lt;br /&gt;it is deeper than that&lt;br /&gt;our closeness is something inside of us&lt;br /&gt;that is always there&lt;br /&gt;ready to be shared with each other&lt;br /&gt;whenever the need arises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is such a comfortable and warm feeling&lt;br /&gt;to know that&lt;br /&gt;we have such a lifetime friendship&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1266946708072269248?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1266946708072269248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1266946708072269248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1266946708072269248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1266946708072269248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/friend-is-one-of-best-things-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-273264659552728994</id><published>2009-05-08T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:11:54.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;if I told you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I told you that I was afraid&lt;br /&gt;of the way you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;would you hold me close to you&lt;br /&gt;and prove that you are real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I told you that I was afraid&lt;br /&gt;to bare my soul to you&lt;br /&gt;would you wait patiently&lt;br /&gt;for me to come to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you ease my fears&lt;br /&gt;steal the darkness from my dreams&lt;br /&gt;wipe the tears, restore my faith&lt;br /&gt;in all that love could be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I told you that I was afraid&lt;br /&gt;of all you offer me&lt;br /&gt;so many times I've been betrayed&lt;br /&gt;when I thought I held the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I told you that I was afraid&lt;br /&gt;to hold your heart in mine&lt;br /&gt;would you stand beside me&lt;br /&gt;and give my heart the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by:Tamara L.Fazini&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-273264659552728994?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/273264659552728994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=273264659552728994' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I miss you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though you are not here&lt;br /&gt;wherever I go or whatever I do&lt;br /&gt;I see your face in my mind&lt;br /&gt;and I miss you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss telling you everything&lt;br /&gt;I miss showing you things&lt;br /&gt;I miss our eyes secretly&lt;br /&gt;giving each other confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your touch&lt;br /&gt;I miss our excitement together&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything we share&lt;br /&gt;I don't like missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a very cold&lt;br /&gt;and lonely feeling&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could be&lt;br /&gt;with you right now&lt;br /&gt;where the warmth of our love&lt;br /&gt;would melt the winter snows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but since I can't be&lt;br /&gt;with you right now&lt;br /&gt;I will have to be content&lt;br /&gt;just dreaming about&lt;br /&gt;when we'll be together again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-889159856392772609?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/889159856392772609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=889159856392772609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/889159856392772609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/889159856392772609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-you-so-though-you-are-not-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-5024267984268083268</id><published>2009-05-08T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:08:59.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;eternal pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand a far out of sight&lt;br /&gt;all alone in the empty night&lt;br /&gt;silence under the midnight sky&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna smile&lt;br /&gt;can only cry&lt;br /&gt;being always without your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on like a wounded dove&lt;br /&gt;every night for you a weep&lt;br /&gt;it makes it so hard to fall a sleep&lt;br /&gt;as thoughts of you race through my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our mutual love I doubt I'll ever find&lt;br /&gt;cuz your presence is nowhere near&lt;br /&gt;I can only dream that you are here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only you could understand&lt;br /&gt;how hard it is to live each day&lt;br /&gt;miserable in such deep sorrow&lt;br /&gt;with such emptiness in my heart&lt;br /&gt;wandering in a life so hollow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't lose this pain&lt;br /&gt;my tears'll forever fall like eternal rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Alan Wei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-5024267984268083268?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/5024267984268083268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=5024267984268083268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5024267984268083268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/5024267984268083268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/eternal-pain-i-stand-far-out-of-sight.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-3622397109930866813</id><published>2009-05-08T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:07:32.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I can't wait to be with you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know how much I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live each day as it comes&lt;br /&gt;functioning in all my tasks&lt;br /&gt;smiling when we needed&lt;br /&gt;even laughing at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but inside I am so alone&lt;br /&gt;each minute seems like an hour&lt;br /&gt;each hour seems like a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what makes this time be able&lt;br /&gt;are my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;and knowing that&lt;br /&gt;I will be with you soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3622397109930866813?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3622397109930866813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3622397109930866813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3622397109930866813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3622397109930866813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-cant-wait-to-be-with-you-again-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-3854630514714957148</id><published>2009-05-08T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:06:21.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;just wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we will you feel the way I do&lt;br /&gt;when we will you love me the way I love you&lt;br /&gt;when can I fall asleep without tears&lt;br /&gt;when can I just feel less morose&lt;br /&gt;when can I just hold you close&lt;br /&gt;when will my eyes meet yours&lt;br /&gt;when will I be the one you adore&lt;br /&gt;when will you ever smile at me&lt;br /&gt;when will you ever set my heart free&lt;br /&gt;when will my lips be the ones you kiss&lt;br /&gt;when will I live life with the sweet bliss&lt;br /&gt;when will you ever look my way&lt;br /&gt;when will you understand what I have to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will you feel the way I do&lt;br /&gt;when will you love me the way I love you&lt;br /&gt;when will my dreams ever come true&lt;br /&gt;when will I ever get my chance with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Alan Wei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-3854630514714957148?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/3854630514714957148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=3854630514714957148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3854630514714957148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/3854630514714957148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-wondering-when-we-will-you-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-6232202349879454829</id><published>2009-05-08T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:05:21.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I miss you and think about you everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though I don't write or call you&lt;br /&gt;as often as I would like to&lt;br /&gt;I spend time every day&lt;br /&gt;thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it is&lt;br /&gt;a memory of something we shared&lt;br /&gt;other times it is&lt;br /&gt;an incident in my life&lt;br /&gt;that I imagine myself telling you about&lt;br /&gt;no matter what it is in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write and call you every day&lt;br /&gt;and I miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-6232202349879454829?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6232202349879454829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=6232202349879454829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6232202349879454829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6232202349879454829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-you-and-think-about-you-everyday.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1649298599192242584</id><published>2009-05-08T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:04:23.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;lifetime valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;I was mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;struck by your clear, black, sparkling eyes&lt;br /&gt;those red, kissable, sensual lips&lt;br /&gt;and your long, masculine fingertips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your clear, strong, commanding voice&lt;br /&gt;that I've heard amidst the endless noise&lt;br /&gt;that voice of yours that was music to my ears&lt;br /&gt;is better to my than a thousand cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your soft, black, shinning hair&lt;br /&gt;those tresses falling without your care&lt;br /&gt;and that killer smile you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;a smile so true without hipocrisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there and then I've fell for you&lt;br /&gt;you were the man of my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;so for you I've prepared this special line:&lt;br /&gt;will you be my lifetime valentine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Apple Calma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1649298599192242584?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1649298599192242584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1649298599192242584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1649298599192242584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1649298599192242584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/lifetime-valentine-when-i-first-saw-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-6375304124137396627</id><published>2009-05-08T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:03:21.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I miss you, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever I think about you&lt;br /&gt;whenever I am thinking&lt;br /&gt;of memories we share&lt;br /&gt;or thinking about things&lt;br /&gt;that I would like to share with you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall and am thankful&lt;br /&gt;for our friendship&lt;br /&gt;even though you do not hear from me often&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;that I do think about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;as if youu were ritght here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate the fact that&lt;br /&gt;regardless of distance&lt;br /&gt;communication or time&lt;br /&gt;we are always together&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-6375304124137396627?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6375304124137396627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=6375304124137396627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6375304124137396627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6375304124137396627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-you-my-love-whenever-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-6784096634377861013</id><published>2009-05-08T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:01:49.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;my special friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a really special friend&lt;br /&gt;is the one that makes you smile&lt;br /&gt;one that keeps a secret&lt;br /&gt;cause you trust them all the while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this friend is the only one&lt;br /&gt;who can make time stand still&lt;br /&gt;knows really what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;when no one else will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you look into their eyes&lt;br /&gt;you can see inside their soul&lt;br /&gt;you can't explain why you know&lt;br /&gt;the things you haven't told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on this special day&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate this truth&lt;br /&gt;the laughs&lt;br /&gt;the smiles&lt;br /&gt;the walks we have&lt;br /&gt;my special friend is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by:CR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-6784096634377861013?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6784096634377861013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=6784096634377861013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6784096634377861013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6784096634377861013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-special-friends-really-special.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-618245002753587833</id><published>2009-04-30T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T03:53:15.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I love you, even though things are not always perfect between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one is perfect&lt;br /&gt;therefore no relationship can be perfect&lt;br /&gt;often by seeing the dry brown petals in a rose&lt;br /&gt;you appreciate more&lt;br /&gt;the vivid red petals that are so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the core of our relationship&lt;br /&gt;there is a very deep respect and love for one another&lt;br /&gt;so as we continue&lt;br /&gt;to grow and change as individuals&lt;br /&gt;our relationship will continue to grow stronger&lt;br /&gt;and become more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I love and appreciate you so much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-618245002753587833?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/618245002753587833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=618245002753587833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/618245002753587833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/618245002753587833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-you-even-though-things-are-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-2810907570573308254</id><published>2009-04-30T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T03:51:08.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;my true heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you kiss away my tears,&lt;br /&gt;and make feel better&lt;br /&gt;when I am going through&lt;br /&gt;the worst of my pain,&lt;br /&gt;you hold me and comfort me&lt;br /&gt;making me remember,&lt;br /&gt;how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;human words don't do justice,&lt;br /&gt;to the way I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;you will never know just&lt;br /&gt;how much I adore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you are near me,&lt;br /&gt;you are the centre of my attention&lt;br /&gt;and even when you're away,&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are so perfect for me&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't dare beg for more&lt;br /&gt;all I ask is that I have you&lt;br /&gt;in my life forever&lt;br /&gt;I remember the way it was before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it pains me to think&lt;br /&gt;of my life void of you&lt;br /&gt;plainly put, my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-2810907570573308254?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/2810907570573308254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=2810907570573308254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2810907570573308254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/2810907570573308254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-true-heart-you-kiss-away-my-tears.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-1495247858731641180</id><published>2009-04-30T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T03:50:04.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I want our relationship to last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would never find&lt;br /&gt;the right person to love&lt;br /&gt;until I met you&lt;br /&gt;and since I have always thought that love is&lt;br /&gt;the most important part of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want our love to last and&lt;br /&gt;to be as beautiful as it is now&lt;br /&gt;I want our love to be&lt;br /&gt;the backbone of our lives forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our love came naturally&lt;br /&gt;but I know that we must both&lt;br /&gt;work at making it last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I will try my hardest at all times&lt;br /&gt;to be fair and honest with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will strive for my own goals&lt;br /&gt;and help you achieve yours&lt;br /&gt;I will always try to understand you&lt;br /&gt;I will always let you know what I am thinking&lt;br /&gt;I will always try to support you&lt;br /&gt;I will try to successfully blend our lives together,&lt;br /&gt;with enough freedom to grow as individuals&lt;br /&gt;I will always consider each day with you special,&lt;br /&gt;regardless of what events occur in our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will make sure that our relationship flourish&lt;br /&gt;as I will always love and respect you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-1495247858731641180?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/1495247858731641180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=1495247858731641180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1495247858731641180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/1495247858731641180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want-our-relationship-to-last-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-6009342339533533222</id><published>2009-04-30T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T03:48:29.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;you are special to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a long time now&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted to tell you&lt;br /&gt;what a difference knowing you&lt;br /&gt;has made in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although we have separate lives now&lt;br /&gt;and seldom see each other&lt;br /&gt;I have many pleasant memories&lt;br /&gt;of our time together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the curve of your sweet smile&lt;br /&gt;the twinkle in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;the way the wind flows though your hair&lt;br /&gt;the sound of your laughter&lt;br /&gt;the taste of your lips&lt;br /&gt;those memories will remain with me..always..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;really doesn't seem like it is enough to say&lt;br /&gt;I owe you so much&lt;br /&gt;for being my friend and so much more&lt;br /&gt;for showing me what patience means&lt;br /&gt;for allowing me to be part of your life&lt;br /&gt;for opening my eyes&lt;br /&gt;to the beauty and love in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in thanking you&lt;br /&gt;for all you have been&lt;br /&gt;and all you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember this&lt;br /&gt;you will always have a special place&lt;br /&gt;in my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-6009342339533533222?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/6009342339533533222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=6009342339533533222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6009342339533533222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189347/posts/default/6009342339533533222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-are-special-to-me-for-long-time-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina.G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18379464191452181841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-4296483121428101218</id><published>2009-04-30T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T03:47:14.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;since meeting you I know that love is the most important feeling one can have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think&lt;br /&gt;that love was only real in the movies&lt;br /&gt;and that I enjoyed being alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think&lt;br /&gt;that I was too independent&lt;br /&gt;that I didn't need anyone&lt;br /&gt;because I was so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after meeting you&lt;br /&gt;I realise that my attitude towards love&lt;br /&gt;was merely a cover-up&lt;br /&gt;my disappointment with relationship&lt;br /&gt;I put of a strong, non caring front&lt;br /&gt;so no one would know how I felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after meeting you&lt;br /&gt;I could no longer pretend&lt;br /&gt;my feelings became transparent&lt;br /&gt;and now I want to tell the world&lt;br /&gt;something I always knew&lt;br /&gt;but was afraid to amid&lt;br /&gt;that love is&lt;br /&gt;the most important feeling one can have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I want to thank you for causing me&lt;br /&gt;to be honest with myself and others&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-4296483121428101218?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VT0DSmqW1kE/R96xTNv5m0I/AAAAAAAAF2c/xeGdG_jkl0E/S220/Gina200702_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189347.post-8155272692573763808</id><published>2009-04-30T03:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T03:45:42.567-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around me,&lt;br /&gt;and everything's brand new&lt;br /&gt;the sky's bluer,&lt;br /&gt;the stars are brighter,&lt;br /&gt;and it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've made me feel something&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt before&lt;br /&gt;happiness, truth, honesty&lt;br /&gt;you've opened a locked door&lt;br /&gt;a feeling inside me I didn't know existed&lt;br /&gt;something I've given up on long ago&lt;br /&gt;I tried to fight it,&lt;br /&gt;but I couldn't resist it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now I never want to let it go&lt;br /&gt;you've brought out the best of me&lt;br /&gt;and I can't believe I'm not dreaming&lt;br /&gt;but the rose in front of me&lt;br /&gt;tells me that it's real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Liz Ardelen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189347-8155272692573763808?l=honeyzonline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeyzonline.blogspot.com/feeds/8155272692573763808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189347&amp;postID=8155272692573763808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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