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Simon Centaur / Blog

Happy Thanksgiving Butterfly

Wherever you are Butterfly there I will also be. Have a wonderful and love filled Thanksgiving. Simon C

Level of understanding

Man will always live in confusion when he brings God and creation to his level of understanding. Simon C

Butterfly Flying in your mind

I have had several people ask me what does Butterfly flying in your mind actually mean.. Well I hope this answers your question:

We all hope in life that the one person will come along and be the person that you can put your complete trust in. One that takes away your doubts and fears. One that understands you like no other. A person that has a smell that when you close your eyes it makes you smile. A person that their lips have their own taste that only you can taste. A person that when you make love, you stop in the middle and put your lips against theirs and whisper your thoughts while looking into each others eyes. You breath each others air and at that moment you can feel your souls come together as one. If you have all this and more then you too will have your Butterfly Flying in your Mind…

A message on my Pillow

I miss your touch and the feeling of your breath on my lips..i want to smell you..to taste you..to look into your eyes and into your soul...i need to hear your whispers in the night telling me you love me and scooting over next to you on your side of my bed and holding you and telling you how much i love and desire you..i long to make love to you and fall asleep in your embrace..i want to be reassured that i am your priority as you are mine...i want you to need my attention more than you want the attention from strangers..the most satisfying thing in the world to me is making sweet love while listening to the Eagles cd and feeling Peace in your arms knowing its all going to be alright. TJT


...I still see your fingers playing when I hear the sounds from a keyboard..It's your hand I reach for in the stillness of the night thinking maybe you are reaching for mine too.. I can still feel your touch deep in my soul where no other could reach...I. am reminded of your smile with each new morning sunrise. I hear the sound of your laughter when I make a funny face frown...when the rest of the world is silent it’s your voice I hear whispering I Love You as I dream.. TJT

Beauty of life

Beauty of life Every person is special and one of a kind. Society tries to make us believe that materialistic things should be your ultimate goal in life and if we don’t look and act a particular way we are not part of the human race. Seems a bit sad that so many fall for it only because they don’t want to be left out. I often wonder what God see’s when he looks at all of us. The days when a smile is just the mask of a lonely night were a tear fell in silence. Life was never meant to be like that. Your life was meant to be an adventure with the glass half full and running over at the same time and where love, compassion, and peace rule your life. The beauty of life is that we are not perfect. We are supposed to make mistakes. That’s what makes us grow. Being real to ourselves and to others because we understand we are not perfect. The point is to grow in understanding so we won’t give up. Being alone is sometimes God’s way of guarding our hearts and healing us from our mistakes. Preparing us for the person we were meant to be with while all along learning as we grew in life. 

Butterfly Hollow

Butterfly Hollow:

If you listen at night as you look upon the stars, you will hear my heart whispering your name. When you feel the gentle breeze blow against your face, it is my thoughts becoming yours. And when you close your eyes at night, you will feel our souls dancing together, for our love is not of this world but of the spirit. And our spirit and our love will live for all eternity.


A beautiful poem that was sent to me by a friend:

As I lay here on your side of my bed... whispers in the night awaken my soul...my heart cry's out for you...my mind says dry your eyes it was just a dream... Only true love silences the loudness of the night. And the whisper of that love calms the soul.

Love of the night

The best times are making love all night while listening to an Eagles album. Watching your eyes reflect the night lights as our lips gently touch. Slowly drifting off to sleep embraced in each others arms. Not even realizing the world had gone away. If only for a little while. And the peace of knowing that you are not just my yesterday but all my tomorrows.


Tonight i feel you stronger than my heart can hold.the couch will be my escape from your side of my bed.Thoughts of our love linger so deep in my soul.warm tears replace your soft kisses ... Words inside of me...