Ashes within the earth

This is just something I was thinking about for some unknown reason to me. think when I am no longer among the living I would rather be cremated Not only because its cost efficient, I feel if you wanted to remember me you should have done it while I was alive. If you wanted to have a place to visit me and tell me you love me, you should have while I was in your life 

It seems the only time people tend to remember you most is when you aren't there anymore. Why cant we just let people know how we feel now? Why is it so hard to just be free?

When you Die, tears shed.... Memories are all fresh and new.. But tears fade and so do memories....Life goes on....People become encumbered in their lives. So where does that leave us? Distant memories.....Ashes within the earth..

Unspoken Words

I have dreamed that we will meet beneath the folds of fresh cotton sheets

And having made this choice we will give Our passion voice

Body to body, flesh to flesh in our desire we would be meshed

I dream of the fire in your eyes, those dimples in your smile

As the night is penetrated by my cries as we are swept away by passion's tide

and our ecstasy can no longer be denied

As I eagerly Soak in your sensuous breathing I am listening to the melody of your heart beating, whispering sensual lyrics in a stream.

Steadily I have relinquished my body for surrender

In you I have found an earthly treasure

It is moments like this I want to freeze time.

 You and I passionately, Rhythmically intertwined

When two become one in the heat of passion
 I do not want for us to become undone

As you relish me inch by inch, bathing in my aura satisfying my quench

The Sweetness of you has me mystified by our Love 

The feeling of your body against mine sends tingles down my spine

I still can vividly feel the ecstasy of each and every time our bodies

have combined.