Treasure Island

Teresa Sanchez


Love without Passion or Love without Condition?


Spanish Version:

Encontré a un hombre en mis sueños,
él me barrió de mis pies,
y vivió hasta es,
sólo que hombre de mis sueños.

El hizo los labios sienten hormigueo cuando él me besó,
El dijo que fui el reino del corazón.
Viví diario ser una mejor persona a causa de él,
yo esperé es su único uno.

El amor, el amor, el amor,
El hace mi carrera de corazón cuando yo lo veo.
Cada noche que saboreo el pensó de hacer el amor a él.
Mis deseos cumplieron, en todo mí, él tiene…él me ha tomado.
¿Cómo no puedo saber yo que acabo de soñar?

La realidad ha penetrado, he encontrado a un hombre…
Por los ojos de muchos, él es perfecto.
El subiría montañas para mí,
me prodigan con todas las primas de este mundo.
Pero todavía, yo me siento un sentido del vacío que él no puede llenar.

Por las reglas del amor, este hombre ha seguido.
El me ha dado su corazón y alma enteros.
Yo lo adoro, sin duda…yo lo adoro
pero mi entero soy no es completo, algo pierde.
Yo no soy digno de su amor, no digno de su confianza.
¿Por qué no puedo intercambiar yo cualquiera?

Un fuego incendia por el hombre de mis sueños.
¿Por qué debo necesitar yo este trueno?
¿Requiere el amor pasión?
¿Se excluyen ellos mutuamente? ¿El Amor y la Pasión?
¿Puede existir la pasión sin el amor?

Soy confundido…soy atascado entre dos hombres.
¿Cuál escojo yo?
¿Cuál se parará la prueba de tiempo?
¿Cuál es verdadero y cuál es realmente un sueño?

¿Amor sin pasión o amor sin condición?
Usted me dice…


English Version:
I met a man in my dreams,
he swept me off my feet,
and lived up to be,
just that man of my dreams.

He made my lips tingle when he kissed me,
He said that I was the kingdom of his heart.
I lived everyday to be a better person because of him,
I looked forward to being his only one.

Love, love, love,
He makes my heart race when I see him.
Every night I relish the thought of making love to him.
My desires fulfilled, in all of me, he has…he has taken me.
How can I not know that I am just dreaming?

Reality has sunk in, I have met a man…
Through the eyes of many, he is perfect.
He would climb mountains for me,
lavish me with all the bounties of this world.
But yet, I feel a sense of emptiness that he cannot fill.

By the rules of love, this man has followed.
He has given me his whole heart and soul.
I love him, no doubt…I love him
but my whole being is not complete, something is missing.
I am not worthy of his love, not worthy of his trust.
Why can’t I reciprocate either?

A fire set alight by the man of my dreams.
Why should I need this thunder?
Does love require passion?
Are they mutually exclusive? Love and Passion?
Can passion exist without love?

I am confused…I am stuck between two men.
Which do I choose?
Which will stand the test of time?
Which is real and which is really a dream?

Love without passion or love without condition?
You tell me…

Submitted: Sunday, January 25, 2009

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  • George Mcconnell (3/25/2009 3:50:00 AM)

    I love the stream.... your thought and passion mingle....can we really love or just dream about it....only in moments.....time is to short for love to last forever. (Report) Reply

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