Love Touch Blog

"...The Salty Coffee..." He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, beautiful and cool, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home. Suddenly he asked the waiter, "would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee." Everybody stared laughing at him. So strange...!!! His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously, why you have this hobby? He replied "when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee. I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown so muc...

"...A Sad Love Story..."  If this doesn't touch you... get a heart...!!! One night a guy and a girl were driving home from the movies. The boy sensed there was something wrong because of the painful silence they shared between them that night. The girl then asked the boy to pull over because she wanted to talk. She told him that her feelings had changed and that it was time to move on. A silent tear slid down his cheek as he slowly reached into his pocket and passed her a folded note. At that moment, a drunk driver was speeding down that very same street. He swerved right into the drivers seat, killing the boy. Miraculously, the girl survived. Remembering the note, she pulled it out and read it... "Without your love, I would die..."

"...To Heal A Thousand Wounds..."  A married couple came to a counselor for advice. No sooner were they seated, than they began speaking at the same time in a duel of criticisms. When they finally stopped for lack of breath, the counselor suggested that now they tell each other all the good they see in one another. There was total silence. Then each was given a ball-point pen and a sheet of paper and told to write down something praiseworthy about the other. Neither of them wrote. They both sat and stared at the paper. After what seemed like a long time, the husband started to write something. At once the wife also began to write fast and furiously. Finally, the writing stopped. There was silence again... The wife pushed her paper over to the watching counselor. He pushed it back signaling that she was to give it directly to her husband. She reluctantly shoved the paper halfway across the table. He took it and in turn, slid his paper towards his wife. Each began t...

"...Around The Corner..." Around the corner I have a friend, In this great city that has no end. Yet the days go by and weeks rush on, And before I know it, a year is gone. And I never see my old friend's face, For life is a swift and terrible race. He knows I like him just as well. As in the days when I rang his bell. And he rang mine If, we were younger then, And now we are busy & tired men. Tired of playing a foolish game, Tired of trying to make a name. "Tomorrow" I say "I will call on Jim" "Just to show that I'm thinking of him." But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes...  And distance between us grows and grows. Around the corner, yet miles away, "Here's a telegram sir" "Jim died today..." And that's what we get and deserve in the end. Around the corner, a vanished friend. Remember to always say what you mean. If you love someone, tell them. Don't be afraid to express yourself. Reach out an...

"...Miss Of Love..."  The miss of a lost love can darken the soul. Wishing to see her in the moonlight or day can cause pain and it does in my heart. Her walk was of a God and her eyes were of the dove. Lost am I in this world without her. Her touch her sound the kiss of forever and the words that came to be. She died in my arms, and the pain will never go away. Some nights I cry praying for her to be here, but only alone I come to be. If only someone knew how the pain burns like fire slowly burning the heart. Tears are the only memory of her and her smile. No cure could be found and it was only up to God's time. So many things I still wanted to say to her and so much to do with so little time... Like to take a walk through a park and hold hands as the birds fly free with the Wind or to make love on a beach as the waves crash to the shore. She was my true love and to see her go away kills my soul. I did all I could to make her time happy, we talk about memories ...

"...Give Love It's Wings..." "Take away love, & our earth's a tomb." When we say or express "I LOVE YOU" it means, giving you totally minus ego, minus "I..." Love's a flower & a river that needs to spread it's fragrance & waters to all barren hearts. Holding love too tight makes it lose it's sanctity & freedom. This story is about me. I longed desperately for love. As always, one evening when I was taking a stroll in the gardens, I found a two starving birds that were craving for love & attention just as me. I took them home & put them in a small gliding cage. Nurturing them with love, care, attention, which I had been craving for, I gave all to them & they grew strong. Every morning I was greeted with a good song. I wouldn't say, I was falling in love but love was making me rise. Though I had a full-fledged family, I still craved for love attention...  My husband, Madan is busy in his...

"...That's My Warning To You..." A couple was celebrating their golden wedding anniversary. Their domestic tranquility had long been the talk of the town, and on this special occasion, a local newspaper reporter paid them a visit. He inquired as to the secret of their long and happy marriage. "Well..." explained the husband. "It all goes back to our honeymoon. We visited the Grand Canyon and took a trip down to the bottom of the canyon by pack mule..." "We hadn't gone too far when my wife's mule stumbled. My wife quietly said 'That's once...' We proceeded a little farther when the mule stumbled again. Once more my wife quietly spoke, 'That's twice...' We hadn't gone a half-mile when the mule stumbled a third time. My wife promptly removed a revolver from her purse, hopped down off the beast, and shot the mule dead..." "I started to protest over her treatment of the mule when she looked at me and...