The following is for all you providers who have souls !!

I really emjoy this type of poetry!  Thanks for sharing!
Hugs,
Kris

I truly enjoyed that...Thank you Sweetie...

xoxo
HEIDI

Some souls are a little more tasteful, more curious, more blossomed, retains knowledge well, and is loving.

Some souls are on the opposite end of the above spectrum whereas probably the rest are somewhere in between. Just my opinion that is.

Jolie

Then there is the soul that is so deep that no one can probe it to its depths and everyone else is superficial. Yours J. is one of those profound souls from which truth and empathy spring... an all-loving soul for all ages and all time. Sleep soundly, the sleep of angels.... damn that is good!! Hugs and kisses and probes pretty doll.

OXY

Well Jolie, you pretty well have me worn out and wet,wet,wet.
By now the trinity has pretty well exposed itself, and you have toyed with me to the point that I don't know who the hell I am.
You've made it an enjoyable but exhausting Sunday.
If I knew when you are on the air, I'd try to do a live feed with you. In the meantime, I love you my petite Jolie, God bless and sleep warm
At this minute I'm OXY.
Sleep tight.

I am not gifted by any means. Please do not give off a false image of me. You are starting to scare me sounding like a German Science teacher I had in high school. He was a nice looking and sounding guy. He used a lot of words you write. Wish I knew what he was like in other ways. Taste, smell all over body, physically feel him, oh and however else to know a willing person. I never got to play with him at all for obvious reasons. He was a professional school teacher and I was only one of his students. He did say I was mature once though. Oh how I miss his class and that was twelve years ago, but I remember him well.

To another post you wrote to me, this Gunga Din characters reminds me a lot of a Walt Whitman poem about the Civil War. I do not recall the name but it describes him applying medical help to solidiers (do not know if he was on one side only or whatever). He wrote a graphic detail on limbs being piled and torched or on fire perhaps. It is a graphic poem overall with other points worth mentioning, but that segment got to me the most. Created a very vivid image in my mind that I can still conjure up today the same as when I first read that. Ugh.

OK onto other thoughts. By the way, you have me a bit on the scared side of you. You seem to know so much on me and I only have one hell of a guess as to who you may be.

Oh and guys like Buddha, Jesus, Moses and other enlightened ones like them are the (to me) only Gifted to have ever existed. That is my meaning of it and may not be accurate. But, I feel firm about it.

By "gifted" I meant that you have a God-given gift of being able to make men happy !! There was no intention of comparing you to religious icons. Nevertheless you are precious. Maybe that's what I should have said in the first place. My apologies, my pretty.