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Firts and foremost, to the spiritual memory of my parents. Time hasn`t changed the love I feel, or the lessons I`ve learned. I`m a better person for being blessed by the gift of being your seed. I love you from know till infinity.



Now about me, well if you really want to know jsut simply ask me, but I`ll tell a little something about myself. i`m from Belize, goign to graduate with a double degree in Cs/Polotical Scienceand I start law school in 2000 . I have some passions, my writing, my music, and my family and friends. If you`d like to know more, just simply ask me. I`m gonna be changing this around soon, pictures, maybe some music, a poem, but that`s for later, right now, here`s a sample, hope you like it and dont` forget to sign my guestbook. This is something that was written a couple months ago, and I think it`s time for it to be shared...



I try to keep this changing so each time u come u see something new and exciting. If you care to know what this means, just ask me and i`ll translate. Anythingelse you care to know, just ask!

Tell me what you think and don`t forget to sign my guestbook, take care.









My soul, like the fire burning in its charred stone castle,

Gives warmth and pleasure to those it beckons to its side;

It asks only to be caringly tended to,

To be fueled and shaped to glow more brightly.

It is a connection between the soul of the fire,

And the heart of the one who cares for it.

You retreat to that quiet room to be alone.

The life that the night`s chill has taken from you,

Found in the warmth of a fireplace,

The fires warmth and light becomes your companion,

You sit with me,

Closing your eyes, we become one;

You feel the heat of my touch caressing your skin;

Hear my song as the fire crackles and pops;

See the flames of my passion dancing before you;

Seducing you, to care for me,

To look deeper into the fire,

And know the life that fuels the flames.

We lull each other into tranquil dream.

No blinding flame to obscure your vision

The fires core, my heart, so clear to you now.

But longing for warmth you come closer, closer still;

Your thoughts, like the breath of the bellows,

Feeding the sleeping fire in my soul.

My flames rise up as you breathe your soul into mine.

Stoking the fire with your imagination,

Shaping the nature of my soul.

Till once again you lie back,

Caressed by the glow of my light,

And we are one, in a dream

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