Our Celtic roots are strong and true the fire of Beltane runs in or blood carrying hungers and passions we feel the oncoming Spring Burning in our heart and souls the need to dance out of control wild percussion rises to speed our pulse no need for explanations I love you! You love me! I need you! You need me! I want you!You want me! The never ending music caries our cries across the universe. We are as we were wild and free passionate, strong we face the future in an embrace that can't be broken as it was always meant to be. You my precious Annmarie to beating drums and haunting songs make me whole and so complete that nature joins in celebration in star filled nights in fields of blooms united you and I become the source Chris
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It was always you
right from the start
you were the one
deep in my heart
Nor time nor space
could keep us apart
got together wearing their best garments they'd go to church early before families
would meet up to eat drink and be merry ha ha ha! Well in the best of families anyway.
Walking in the park hand in hand lovers like you and me would enjoy nature's ways
and beauty.
There were kids everywhere back then jumping, running, screaming and playing with
whatever they could find yeah it didn't take much to be happy then, Love was all
around it seemed.
Romantics like you and me mmmmmm they were basking in the sunny days
strolling in gardens and parks feeling light as butterflies the brightest light , the
warmest was in their hearts I imagine just like it is in ours my love.
Love made couples sing and dance as if it was the last day of their lives.
Nothing was taken for granted stopping by fountains eyes aglow oh what a feeling.
Sneaking kisses wherever they could just as we do they'd giggle so easily as they felt
so good. Whenever I see anything beautiful it always reminds me of you AnnMarie.
You are everything I need all that I ever really wanna do is be with you.
I love you completely my wonderful !
Sunday is so beautiful with you
Hugs n kisses and then more ... LorAnge
Was it the wine, the flower or the silver & gold candelabra ?
Oh no, it was you?
You make life so wonderful I feel like a child again and the
world is bright and promising. All because of you my darling.
When you're not there I miss the softness of your voice
the warmth of your breath so reassuring I miss the scent of
your smile for it alone can make me whole I miss the river of
your charm flowing like the gentlest stream and taking me
adrift to the source.
I adore you Annmarie! LorAnge
This lady is my Soul Twin , my reason, my muse,and the love of my life

Yes I answer to our future's call
Yes I do, yes I have, yes I will
forever be true to the lady
who has open my heart
to all life has to offer
to the woman who has tuned
my senses higher than ever
before
I bow to her beauty eternal
I yield the best of all
I've been and done
for you AnnMarie are worth
every beat of my heart
each breath I take
every sigh you inspire
Yes I say yes!
I do, I did, I will
forever for you my wonderful
cause I know all roads of my life
were leading to you
all my dreams were of you
I..ve always belonged to you
I know now beyond any doubt
The scents were yours
the thrills came from you
I tasted you in every way
from the beginning of my
conscience
it was you I was running to
it was you I saw whenever
I closed my eyes in bliss
it was you I was aiming for
and I knew yes I knew
from the day my body
opened up to love and passion
it was you I felt
in colors and music
in song and in dance
it was to and for you
I was aiming
Only Thru you could I ever
taste the elixir of love
the honey of forever
could only come thru you
I abandoned my whole self
in front of that picture
on that day when all
was revealed in an avalanche
every moment of our lives
flowed to my consciousness
and suddenly I knew
I knew it had always been you
I knew it would always be you
AnnMarie the one
I love you completely!
LorAnge


Already I knew you were missing my love. Our spirits made one before our bodies had met United in all that mattered to us It was but a question of time As sure as our blood is the same As obvious as the blue of our eyes We were destined to meet in the light of love and pursue in ways that had shaped our roots In dedicating my life to you wonderful AnnMarie I finally know true peace of heart as thru the warmth of your whole being I find the reason of my birth, the object of my life Suddenly clear as the path stretching before us the wings of love carry us surely. You are always there by me and with me the motive of all I do can only be you. AnnMarie every day is reason to celebrate you. I love you completely in all I do. LorAnge 2009
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AnnMarie opened my eyes to
the beauty of the world and
my heart to the infinite power
of love, our souls thus
naturaly merged
Creating a painting is occasionally a matter chosing bertween dreams thus
it's not always easy as I feel all dreams are worthy of being painted.
My love of AnnMarie inspiredthis omposition and as I ws creating the
painting it changed as all living things do, it lead me to different pages of my
constant desire to admire my muse. She is the driving force I've seeked
thru the years indeed she is the love of my life. - LorAnge Jan. 2010
The Ireland Flower
playful children in wonder filled
playgrounds,colourful fairs without bondaries but
more importantly we love eachother with open
hearts never asking for a return we give
eachother every pleasure we discover and feel
passionately under the watchful eyes of cheerful
angels who see to it our love eternally blooms.
Poetry is the language of the soul
it transcend reality
embracing intuition, vision and
projection
it tells of what really goes on
it reveals one's spirit.
M. Lorange
Oui la romance du vin!
Was it Rimbeaud or Beaudelaire?
I don't care
It is
and I know as I'm its toy.
From the fields to the bottle
to the glass to my spirit
it continues to live.
I am its meal
red wine red meat
I am its sacrifice
on a stone altar of love
I lie.
Oui je n'ai voulu qu'aimer
et on m'a demander de payer.
A price proportionate
to the pbject of my pasion
a price of sangre
my spaniard descendants
would understand.
I followed angels
leasing me to the first
and most valuable dream
I had ever experienced.
Yes a bottle grows warmer
and time sees it thru
I taste the elixir
I no longer can afford.
Thru time across the sea
continents kiss
a vine, le cepage
mqakes it that way.
Dizzy I let it take over
knowing only truth
can cross that border.
Drunk! I pleadguilty.
Yes I am the victim
willing tho I may be
I can't refuse
for it is in charge.
Yea I gave in
it was easy
to let it take over.
From the vine to my spirit
it was just only a moment.
that will live in wortds
as I ffade away.