It's our purest emotion "Love".

It's our purest emotion "Love".

Love can be more than one single emotion or a physical need. It can be a simple touch. Maybe a word of loyalty with encouragement. Love can also be companionship with lots of laughter. We all have the freedom to share beauty and sorrow, But it's the need for two souls to truly understand each other, To be gentle yet strong with each other.

Sometimes unspoken words are the reason why people fail at love. Take a chance. Take a risk. Tell them how you really feel. Don't let silence be the reason your alone because we all deserve and need to be loved. It brings happiness with a touch of perfection to our hearts. 

Written by,

Anna Baty, 3-15-14

Listen to the Music of a Lover's Dance.

Just to share one night with you.
with candles burning low. Let's dance
to the love songs as your eyes share a secret glow. My senses are filled with
a hunger that burns so deep inside.
You stand before me unafraid with
nothing left to hide.

We move together now as one.
Our hearts and bodies intertwined with your flesh upon me soft as silk as love and passion are defined. We wait until the passionate moment for the music's final note.

Knowing that my touch, has set your soul on fire. Let'a continue to dance to the music, while we feel our sexual desire. Listen with ones ears as your body starts to unfold, To the touch of my hands as my stories being told. Hold me close and,
Listen to the Music of a Lover's Dance
Anna Baty
4-18-13

What's your "Life say about you" ?.

What's your "Life About" ?.

Life's isn't about keeping score with society. It's not about your expensive clothes and shoes or how expensive was your car. Its not about the color of your skin or what part of the world you live in.

Life just isn't about you and who you are as a person. Life is also about who you love and hurt in the process. It's about how you feel about yourself as a person which consists of, Respect, trust, and compassion for others. Its also about building confidence in yourself and others.

Make life about seeing people for who they are and not what they have. Most of all life is about choosing to use your life
to touch someone else's life in a way that gives hope that could never have been possible otherwise. So I ask ?
What's your "Life say about you" ?.

Written by,
Anna Baty
3-4-13

Let me take your breath away.

Let me take your breath away.

I want to feel the heat of your skin on my skin, No barriers, emotional nor physical. Kiss me with so much passion that
that nothing can break this moment.

Let our bodies feel us become one.
Every thought i have is about you.
I wanna see us lose control. Give
yourself to me, If just for a little while.
So I can touch you and know it's real.
Just give me one chance,
Let me take your breath away.

Anna Baty
2-18-13

This is true "Intimacy".

I say true intimacy is when one soul touches the other. Nothing on earth can compare to it or feel as much passion. The way our hands touch each our with our
thoughts and imagination that can take us anywhere we desire.

When two people share their lives
together and know at any given moment without hesitation we can become one with each other. We can hold each other so close that we can feel the heat from within our bodies as our thoughts
run wild.

We can end our nights with every touch, the light kisses and the passionate pleasure we place upon each other. So i say as we "Give" our souls to each other
This is true "Intimacy".

Anna Baty
1-15-13

"Just hold me for one Night".

"Just hold me for one Night".

Sometimes whatever it is that was getting us high, stops feeling good, and we start to bottom out. That's when we reach across somewhere in time and against all odds, against all logic, we touch. There's a connection that we feel within deep that keeps a strange mystified hold on us.

Sometimes we hold that dream
that thought of want and needing
that person we created in our minds to help us hold that feeling of connection that makes us wonder could it ever be. Can we survive within ourselves just knowing that they have made
us feel, Loved, Beautiful, and true to ourselves with only them.

So I say reach out with your hand and close your eyes touch that persons heart from within, then you will know from the feeling that in your mind your asking
"Just hold me for one Night".

Just Stay Here Tonight Augustana (w/ Lyrics)
http://youtu.be/vxc48rUFrkg

Anna Baty
9-28-12

Seduce my mind, Find my Soul.

Seduce my mind, Find my Soul.

As I took a deep breath, I felt the breeze dance along my naked body as the sun fell upon my face. Reaching for what’s left of the warm day as it sets my soul on fire. Have you ever closed your eyes long enough to hear his voice feel his breath on the nap of your neck devouring the moment wishing you didn't miss him that much.

Then you start walking simply for the sake of becoming lost. Have you watched your shadow dance along side you feeling it was him so close to you. Then only to raised your head to realize it's your "Fantasy" because you miss and want him that much.

Turn Me On ~ Norah Jones
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uuTzxvid5VU&feature=youtube_gdata_player

His kiss left you breathless! Oh, how it breaks the heart.Then to imagine this comes with thought of loving him to easily and to much simply because you remember his sweet kiss and deep Embrace.

Have you ever met his eyes and know this man holds the wonders of your every thought, kiss, and touch. It breaks your heart. But to imagine so freely, comes with the consequences of falling so easily in love then you feel helplessness, So you walk away knowing that, If he could just hold you tight enough your Soul would become his. So you say under your breath,
"Seduce my mind, Find my Soul".

Anna Baty
9-11-12

Is it "Love" or "Lust".

It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are still alive for his or her touch. When the right words are said, To melt our very "Soul".There are certain things we feel to be passionate, beautiful and good, and we must hunger for them. What happens when the hunger for wanting turns to, a need to want and "Ravish" them.

It's makes it even harder when separated by time, marriage, or Distance. I don’t know what we
called it, Although it seems like
the spaces between seconds,
minutes, and hours. When you
think of them always in those intervals.

You image there touch, there kiss.
The wanting doesn't stop.They say "Love" is a hunger that one
can't get enough of. The longing
Keeps your Heart & Soul craving for it and the thoughts of having it goes deeper because It makes ones body "Quiver" with knowing that just there
Touch sets you on fire.

(I Touch Myself (Adult)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZSDRRpm3iX0&feature=youtube_gdata_player
What exactly are we longing for in life. Is it a satisfying touch in unknown places that can take us to a higher satisfaction of "Pleasure".
Now ask yourself ?,
Is it "Love" or "Lust".

Written by,
Anna Baty
7-17-12

What If I asked you? Only you?.

What if my heart wants to love you, starting with your "Soul"?.
What if my hands want to touch you, but can't from where you stand. Is it because you cause my hands to tremble.Wanting to touch you in an unknown place.Or is it just to see the sunrise on your sleeping face.
What if my eyes want to see you naked in the Light?. What if my wet lips want to kiss you ever so softly and Tight?.

What If I asked you? Only you?.

Would this just be another game or would it be for real. I find love can be difficult to explain yet It's existence is what we feel.The lust is Impossible to control. It consumes us when we least expect it. It's a hot and sexual experience that we can share.

Our passion is like two bodies intwined into one.Now I will repeat this Question, That burns deep in ones "Heart".
Will we be as one! Or will we stay
apart?.
What If I asked you? Only you?.
Anna Baty
7-15-12

I "Loved" you to much.

She looks to the skies, as if for an answer.Why am i lonely and where do i go. He was my life the smile on my face.His touch in the morning made my heart race. Our walks in the sands,
Always holding hands.

Now when i sit in your favorite chair all alone, your presence i feel because your soul feels at home. Hold me again i need to feel your touch. My heart is so empty i loved you to much.

I still remember that brisk and cool day, that day we met and you made my fears go away. your perfect smile, your joyous laugh, the way your eyes lit up when we talked about our past.

Now all i do is wander, in a house we called home.Please tell me my darling what do i do, and where do i go, i feel so confused and so alone. I feel like a lonely spirit that just wants to Fly,
If only i knew that meant, i could always stay by your side.I close my eyes to feel your touch My dear I just want to say, I "Loved" you to much.

Anna Baty
6-29-12

"One Moonlight two Souls".

"One Moonlight two Souls".
A man will remember that the eyes may be confused by the change when the moonlight shines on her shimmering body. He will see the wetness of her lips. Then he fills the wanting need of her touch. Now wanting to hold her, taste her silky skin against his hot body. Then he knows her wants are within her hidden soul.The same thing happens to his soul, Wanting to escape so they can feel the ecstasy between there tangled "Souls". Written by, Anna Baty.
3-16-2012
Photo by, Rebecca Clare Smith

Desires one Kiss

When two "Lovers" first drink the forbidden nectar of passion it keeps them high on the soft taste of there sweet lips touching, As there hands glide slowing touching unknown places. Looking into your eyes I can see the wanting, Looking into your soul I can see the passion, Wanting to know the touch the feel that one longs for but is also afraid because these are desires that have been hidden and arising wanting to come out, She also knows the touch will melt her with his first kiss. I would rather have had his breath on my neck, And one kiss from his lips then nothing at all.
Written by, Anna Baty, 3-5-2012

How i remember you.

How i remember your touch,
I would say it was like silk across my body.
How do i remember your kiss,
I would say your lips taste like sweet honey melon. 
How do i remember your the color of your eyes, 
I would say they were the color of a beautiful blue ocean. 
How do i remember you holding me for the last time, 
I would say it was a warm tense imbrace, 
as you whispered softly in my ear.
 "I Loved you." yesterday, today, and  Forever, 
Then he slowly slipped away in the comfort of my arms.

 Written by, Anna Baty, 1-31-12

Silent Words.

These words are difficult for me to say.
Something has been lost along the way.
Even today, when I laugh and I cry
were those of you who only knew why.
I miss you every day, even more so in my night.
I try to talk to you when you turn off the lights.

I miss your special touch,
The tenderness of your kiss.
Tell me why my words are silent,
They always sounds like this.
We do not touch or is the magic lost.
Is it our love that pays the cost.
Tell me where your love was gone,
When did you go from to right the wrong.

As the cold begins to sit in,
my love for you will never end.

Written, By, Anna Baty

Can't Breathe

The Love of my Husband.
When he looks at me i can hardly breathe.
My heart ships beats as his fingertips touch,
The very souls of me.
All i can do is catch my breath,
For all i know is his kiss has consumed,
The very soul of me.
I come to realize his touch, his kiss,
His love is all i'll ever need.

A Mother's Love

This is Dedicated to my Mother, and My Children.

There are times when only a Mother's love
Can understand our tears,
And with her touch,
she can calm all of our fears.

Her special hugs they heal our hurt.
We also share the joy we feel
When something we've dreamed about
Quite suddenly is real.

There are times when only a Mother's faith
Can help us on life's way
And inspire in us the confidence
We need from day to day.

Without you i would be lost,
and wandering aimlessly,
You showed me the way to serve,
to accomplish and persevere.

Without you,
there would be an empty space,
i could never fill.
Instead, because of you,
I have joy, satisfaction and peace.
Thankyou, mom i want to say,
i hope i am the Mother,
you raised me to be.
Because thats what a Mother does,
Loves Unconditionaly.

Love you, Your Mom Anna,

               

                       

                       

My Children are my Life.                        

             

               

               

                       

                       

A Mothers Love , my Children.                        

              

               

Attachments

My Back Window

As I sit working at my back window,
I look out and see other people's back windows,
and it is quite impossible for me to help but notice
the interest in my neighbors.
There are many children in these houses,
i don't know none of their names.
The helpless baby who roars all day
for he is shaken, spanked, by a angry nanny
who treats him like a rag doll.
I pity that little neighbor,
and believe he wont stand it long
for I see him double up his tiny hands,
and swing away at nothing,
I sometimes wonder if our neighbors,
ever have an interest in us or our shady side,
something we don't show to the world.
If they love, pity, or condemn us?
What words do they speak,
Do they forget who may be watching
from their back windows,with clearer eyes.
Could it be a Women with a pen in her hand
who continues to write what she see's from her,
"Back Window".

          

                       

Look out your back window and you will see the abuse.  

Silent Words.

These words are hard for me to say.

Something was lost along the way.

Even today when i laugh and cry

is was you who knew the reasons why.

I miss you everyday, Even more in my nights.

I try to talk to you, When we turn out the Lights.

I miss your special touch,

The tenderness of your Kiss.

Please tell me why my Silent Words

always sound like this.

There is no Touch or Magic here.

My Silent Words you could not Hear.

Please tell me where your Love had gone,

When did it go from right to Wrong.

As coldness starts to sit in, My love for

you will never End.