My name is Meneco. I moved to Atlanta from Seattle, WA (September 2004). I'm really loving it here... The weather is perfect... Traffic is hell! I guess that I can't have it all... Well, I`m here to make some new friends. So show me some good southern hospitality!!!
Everlasting
Seasons change but true love always remains. Time passes and a renewed love blossoms into beautiful everlasting blooms. You created a place somewhere in a timeless space long ago so that I could cross paths with you and create something new. With a face unrecognizable to me yet your spirit still calls to me. It speaks my name in a tone that takes me on a hypnotic high. Needing the rush that you give to me with your energy when I feed from you. Forcing me to come to you crossing over invisible barriers. In you I find that fairytales are possible. Looking out over oceans that are so blue I see the infinite possibility that is you. It seems we shared a life long ago before I taught you not to trust in me. Many life times have passed and still love will last. I will always be the breathe that you breath because it is my destiny. With a spirit as vast as an African sunset we have been here before. I remember when we spoke a language that is now foreign to us playing in the water of the Nile or laughing under a Serengeti sunrise. Your spirit recognizes my everlasting touch we share the same blood. I was your mate given to you by God. We were written before time was time and the stars we used to touch with our hands while we walked through different lands. Love is regenerated through many life times and maybe I was your mate and you where mine. Could it have been when a rib was taken from you and given to me so that I could breathe?
