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...

"...Rose..." The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn't already know. I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turned around to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me with a smile that lit up her entire being. She said, "Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I'm eighty seven years old. Can I give you a hug?" I laughed and enthusiastically responded, "Of course you may..." And she gave me a giant squeeze. "Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?" I asked. She jokingly replied, "I'm here to meet a rich husband, get married, have a couple of children, and then retire and travel." "No seriously," I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to betaking on this challenge at her age. "I always dreamt of having a college education and now I'm getting one." she told me. After class we wal...

"...Adorable Story..." Our story starts at 28_11_2008... My boyfriend talked me be 41 year he told me that he love me. But I think that he is just a boy like any other who comes and tell I love you and he don't know any thing of love. So I ignore and complete my life normally. He was higher class then me but in same school. He used to look at me so much but I ignore and ignore until a day we become friends. We start talking through internet and by summer we became so close to the instant that I found my self that I am just waiting him to go on & when he passed I ran to see him but I refuse to believe that he love me however he used to tell me "I love you" whenever he can, he used to be in the same place that I am in. He really do his best to gain my attention...  Knowing that I was coming up from a bad bad bad relationship so I was refusing to enter a relation or to love. I was searching for a pure love and a pure boy, the boy that tell me you are ...

"...Flying First Class..." On a BA flight from Johannesburg, a middle aged, well-off white South African Lady has found herself sitting next to a black man. She called the cabin crew attendant over to complain about her seating. "What seems to be the problem Madam?" asked the attendant. "Can't you see?" she said, "You've sat me next to a black-man. I can't possibly sit next to this disgusting human. Find me another seat!" "Please calm down, Madam." the stewardess replied. "The flight is very full today, but I'll tell you what I'll do, I'll go and check to see if we have any seats available in club or first class." The woman cocks a snooty look at the outraged black man beside her (not to mention many of the surrounding passengers). A few minutes later the stewardess returns with the good news, which she delivers to the lady, who cannot help but look at the people around her with a smug and self-s...

"...My Story..." Love in life has not treated me well recently. I am currently a college student and my boyfriend dumped me about a month and a half ago. We had been dating for almost five years (all of high school) and we had been living together for almost a year. Everything was perfectly fine. We would talk about getting married and having kids and all of our lives together. Then one day, out of the blue, he dumped me. He claimed that he had not been happy with me for several months, although I doubted this as we seemed to be really happy. I could deal with that though. What I couldn't deal with was when I found out the real reason he left me a few days later. He had met another girl at work and left me to be with her. They had been talking about it during the week before he left me. I found a note that was laying in our apartment from her (I had not yet moved out)... She talked about what an idiot I was and how she agrees that he should be with her. After we ...

"...Time Understands Love..."  Once upon a time there was an island where all the feelings lived. Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge and all the others... including Love. One day it was announced to all of the feelings that the island was going to sink to the bottom of the ocean. So all the feelings prepared their boats to leave. love was the only one that stayed. She wanted to preserve the island until the last possible moment. When the island was almost totally under, Love decided it was time to leave. She began looking for someone to ask for help. Just then Richness was passing by in a grand boat. Love asked, "Richness, Can I come with you on your boat?" Richness answered, "I am sorry, but there is a lot of silver and gold on my boat and there would be no room for you..." Then Love decided to ask Vanity for help who was passing in a beautiful vessel. Love cried out, "Vanity, help me please..." Vanity said, "I can't help you. You are...

"...Hurt And Confused..."  Being a homosexual is hard for me. I do watch my parents like a hawk, looking for any evidence that they may be homophobic or judgmental about gay people. I have seen my mother stare at a gay couple adding a comment to my father. Watching TV showing a homosexual couple in love, the look on my parents face is a disgusted, horror look with hands to eyes to cover. This has made me feel uncomfortable, depressed, and not relaxed. After seeing how my parents treat gay people, makes me treat my parents how they treat gay people in a disrespectful way...  They always wondered why I give them a hard time, it hurts me to see them hurt and also they hurt me to see their feelings on homosexuals as disgusting. I always wonder how I would confront my parents about myself. And to think whether they would accept me, think different towards me as in push me away from them or still love me as the same child as I have been all their life. But to say, I'...

"...Beauty And Love..."  Whenever Beauty looks, Love is also there. Whenever beauty shows a rosy cheek, Love lights her fire from that flame. When beauty dwells in the dark folds of night, Love comes and finds a heart entangled in tresses. Beauty and Love are as body and soul. Beauty is the mine, Love is the diamond. They have together since the beginning of time... Side by side, step by step...

"...A Rare Moment In Time..."  I can only remember that it was when I was in tenth grade during the holidays and I was visiting my family in Montreal with my middle sister. As a treat, we went to a restaurant in Chinatown called Mon Shin and it was a night that I wouldn't forget. We had all grabbed a table and near ours was a family who sat close by and there was a cute Chinese guy. The moment I saw him was when my heart beat like my mad. Throughout dinner, I tried to keep my cool and at the same time stared at him now and then...  I then realized that I had a red stain on the pink shimmery blouse I was wearing and tried to keep cool as I went to the bathroom to wash it off. It remained a stain, so I pinned my blouse together with a safety pin. I went back to my seat and tried to relax and when it was time to go, I knew in my heart that I wasn't going to see him again. I stared at him when we were getting ready to go and I softly said "Goodbye..." ...

"...Love Me Now..."  If you are going to love me, love me now, while I can still know the sweet and tender feelings. Which from true affection flow. Love me now while I am living. Do not wait until I'm gone. And then have it chiseled in Marble, Sweet words on ice-cold stone. If you have tender thoughts of me, Please tell me now. If you wait until I am sleeping, Never to awaken. There will be death between us, and I won't hear you then. So, if you love me, even a little bit, let me know it while I am living. So I can treasure it...

"...A Romantic Cruise..."  One particular thought is always coming to my mind. I heard it is very romantic to go to deck and sit on the chair with long space in front for keeping the legs. I would like to go to the deck with my partner with two glasses and a bottle of red wine. We will stretch ourselves on the chairs, with our legs stretched on the long space. We would feel the cold breeze from the sea passing through our bodies. We can enjoy the blue sky on the clouds. We will have a glass of wine and we would engage in romantic talk. I will take and hold her hand and raise her hand to my face and slowly caress her palm and start biting romantically the fingers. Then she will take my hand and place it on her waist. I will slowly caress her waist. We both can feel the electricity passing through our bodies...  We will get up and go near the rails to watch the sea. My partner will put her lovely head on my shoulder. My hand will go behind her back and start stroking ...

"...The Chapatti Woman..."  A woman baked chapatti ( bread ) for members of her family and an extra one for a hungry passerby. She kept the extra chapatti on the window sill, for whosoever would take it away. Every day, a hunchback came and took away the chapatti. Instead of expressing gratitude, he muttered the following words as he went his way. "The evil you do remains with you: The good you do, comes back to you..." This went on, day after day. Every day, the hunchback came, picked up the chapatti and uttered the words. "The evil you do, remains with you... The good you do, comes back to you..." The woman felt irritated. "Not a word of gratitude" she said to herself. "Everyday this hunchback utters this jingle! What does he mean?" One day, exasperated, she decided to do away with him. "I shall get rid of this hunchback" she said. And what did she do? She added poison to the chapatti she prepared for him...  As sh...

"...The Perfect Heart..." One day a young man was standing in the middle of the town proclaiming that he had the most beautiful heart in the whole valley. A large crowd gathered and they all admired his heart for it was perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw in it. Yes, they all agreed it truly was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen. The young man was very proud and boasted more loudly about his beautiful heart. Suddenly, an old man appeared at the front of the crowd and said "Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine?" The crowd and the young man looked at the old man's heart. It was beating strongly, but full of scars, it had places where pieces had been removed and other pieces put in, but they didn't fit quite right and there were several jagged edges. In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces were missing...  The people stared how can he say his heart is more beautiful, they thought? The young man...

"...Waiting..." I never liked the idea of love in the first place, marriage was out of question but even if it was for marrying I knew that I would never have a love marriage mine will have to arrange marriage for some reason I was ok with that. During my first year in graduate college my grandma talked about this guy to my parents as a suitor. I grew up in a very conservative society, where in cases of marriage the choice is up to the hands of the groom’s side the bride side just waits for the answer. However when my dad told me about it I agreed because till now I have not learnt to say no to my dad. So before I met the guy I met his dad and frankly I really liked him he had a very welcoming face and then after a month when his so arrived from Canada I was in middle east and when I returned there was only a week left before he leaves again for Canada...  However I did meet him my first impression about him was zero and something told me at that point he didn’...

"...When Fantasy Becomes Reality..."  My love start in Facebook, I'm sure many of you didn't think that cyber love can become reality right? Well my Love actually does come true and it all starts in Facebook. When he adds me as a friend in Facebook, I think "Who is this guy?" Then I approved him, not knowing who he was. I start to look at his wall and his pictures. I smile alone and I don't know what the reason was. Then one day he tagged me in one of his picture. It was Bak Kut Teh, a Chinese medicated soup. I thought, "Why is he tagging me?" Then I ignore the thought, thinking that it is just tagging, nothing special. We start commenting on his friend's wall and we chat. Things go on as usual, as he did not online often...  One day during my revision on BSE (Breast Self Examination), I tag the male breast cancer to him and other friends, and we started commenting. His friend is my son in virtual life (Facebook only), then in on...

"...How Poor Are We?..."  One day, a rich dad took his son on a trip. Wanted to show him how poor someone can be. They spent time on the farm of a poor family. On the way home, dad asked, "Did you see how poor they are? What did you learn?" Son said, "We have one dog, they have four, we have pool, they have rivers, we have lanterns at night, they have stars, we buy foods, they grow theirs. We have walls to protect us, they have friends, we have encyclopedias, they have Bible..." Then they headed, "Thanks dad for showing me how poor we are..." Moral Lesson: "It's not about money that make us rich, it's about simplicity of having God in our lives..."

"...Elephant Rope..." As a man was passing the elephants, he suddenly stopped, confused by the fact that these huge creatures were being held by only a small rope tied to their front leg. No chains, no cages. It was obvious that the elephants could, at anytime, break away from their bonds but for some reason, they did not. He saw a trainer nearby and asked, Why these animals just stood there and made no attempt to get away. "Well" trainer said, "when they are very young and much smaller we use the same size rope to tie them, and at that age, it's enough to hold them...  As they grow up, they are conditioned to believe they cannot break away. They believe the rope can still hold them, so they never try to break free..." The man was amazed. These animals could at any time break free from their bonds but because they believed they couldn't, they were stuck right where they were. Like the elephants, how many of us go through life hanging ont...

"...Looking Into Your Eyes..."  I am 16 years old! And people are always telling me that I am too young to love...!!! I am gonna prove them wrong. I am in love with someone that I love so much. When he looks into my eyes I know that he is true. He is so good to me. I do not know where I would be if he hadn't come in to my life. Kenny has always been there for me and every time I am lying on the bed or couch with him he just has this look in his eyes, the look of love. I try every day to show him how much he means to me and that I will never let him go. When our eyes met, I see his eyes, the eye balls, the dark portion of his eyes...  I can see directly to his heart through his eyes. I always think of him and think to ask many questions. I want to express my love with words to him. But when I look into his eyes, I melt in it. I am lost, my existence is lost. I am no where. All the questions seem meaningless and all the words seem meaningless. We talk the language...

"...Someone Who Changed My Life..."  Phill and I met in the mid month of May last year. He is an incredible guy. Nicest and sweetest guy ever. I've never had a serious relationship before. I had a very low self esteem. Always belittled myself. I Thought I would never have a boyfriend like every body does because I was told by my friends and my sister that I was chubby and ugly. I was extremely shy. One day he came into my life and changed the way I think and see myself. We've been together for almost a year now. We've been through so much dramas. But in the end everything turned out alright. All these times we've been together. He has taught me to be patient with myself and others. He makes me feel beautiful. Thanks to him I'm more open up now...  I believe in myself and am very confidence. He has shown me a different world. A world I thought I would never have. A world that fill with love and warmth. He cares for me and makes me feel special. I ...

"...So Strong Love..."  When I was just 4 years old, I started school, along with other children I didn't know. It was scary on the first day, but it got better as the days went by. There was a boy in my class who I straight away loved! I was only 4 years old and I had found the one I wanted to be with forever! I had kept my crush on him a secret, as I didn't want him to find out. Day after day, week after week, month after month, and year after year, I had this one big crush on him! I loved him more and more as the time went by. I don't know why he was this attractive, whenever I looked into his eyes I saw love. Then when I was about 10 years old, my friends started to fancy him. They told me about how much they loved him, but they didn't know I had a crush on him since I was four, this crush was still a secret...  Then at the end of Year 6 (the last year at primary school) it was time to decide what secondary school we wanted to attend. Four schoo...

"...Love With Best Friend..." It started when I was in third year high school. At first he introduced his self to me. I was amaze because he knew a lot about me. And that's all started for being his friend. I never knew that I'm gonna fell in love with him, because I use to tease him to my other girlfriend. He followed my advice to court other girls but then suddenly he stop courting her which I really don't know what's the reason. After that incident he usually don't talk to me that he used to before. And I felt so lonely and realizing that I missing him so much. I tried to hide it. Since then we always have a fight for nothing. My other friends used to tell me what's going on with me and my best friend because we look like a cats and dogs in the classroom...  But I started to realize that my feeling for him was getting in to deep. I never told him. For so many years until we graduate from high school, I never had a courage to tell him. We b...

"...Alternative Love Story..." I was a senior in high school. I was bi-sexual and very lonely. I felt like I was the only person in the world that was like me (bi). I did not have many friends, as I am not really the type of person that people think of as a best friend. I was not very often invited to do things. I was so lonely and in a dark place. Finally, I went online to a chat room for gay teens. After much searching, I was messaged by this guy. We began talking, and quickly realized that we have an incredible amount of similarities. We were the same sexually, and we were both lonely and looking for a friend. We were both from the same state, and we had the same interests and hobbies. We exchanged phone numbers, and began texting. We would text for hours and hours every day. We began noticing that we are essentially the same person. He was the same as I was with friends, in that neither of us have a best friend. We had all of the same likes, dislikes, pet peeves. Our...

"...Finding Prince Charming..."  It's funny the things that we remember from our childhood. One of the earlies things that I remember: me sitting in front of the television set watching Sleeping Beauty. Dreaming that one day I too would find my prince charming, of course he had to look just like Prince Phillipe. After getting my heart broken too many times, I had given up hope. Prince Phillipe seemed to be just a fictional character. One gray rainy afternoon, I sat across from my sister at local fast food restaurant, discussing how guys are just a waste of time. A handicapped lady slouched over her cheeseburger at a nearby table. California winters seem to depress everyone. I looked up as two Marine's in their dress blues, stepped into the room. I love a man in uniform! One of them approached the handicapped lady, he brought a smile to her face...  Standing tall, with his broad back and perfect figure enhancing the sweetness of his blue eyes. As I hesitated...

"...Coming Out Of The Closet..." (A short conversion story of a Mom & his daughter...) Mom: Is it because you lost your manpower? Me: No, Mom. If that was it then we would still be married. Listen I'm not ready to talk about it. When I'm ready I'll talk about it... Mom: Is it because you go with men? Me: What? Mom: Do you go with men? Me: What makes you think that? Mom: It's natural for some men to go with men. If that's what it is then I want you to know that I will still love you. No, I won't still love you, I'll love you even more... Me: Yes, Mom that's it... Mom: I knew it. I knew it since you were five years old. Your sister knows too. She said you would get beat up in school. And Dad also knows... Me: I wish someone would've told me...

"...Lovely Coincidence..."  In 1945, there was a young boy of 14 in a concentration camp. He was tall, thin but had a bright smile. Every day, a young girl came by on the other side of the fence. She noticed the boy and asked him if he spoke Polish, and he said yes. She said he'd looked hungry, and he said he was. She then reached in her pocket and gave him her apple. He thanked her and she went on her way. The next day, she came by again, bringing with her another apple which she gave him. Each day, she walked by the outside of the fence, happy to see him and when she did, she happily handed him an apple in exchange for conversation...  One day, he told her not to come by anymore. He told her he was being shipped to another concentration camp. As he walked away with tears streaming down his face, he wondered if he'd ever see her again. She was the only kind soul he'd seen across the fence. He made it out of the concentration camp, and immigrated to Amer...

"...Let Me Love You..." Once upon a time, there was once a guy who was very much in love with this girl. This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift to his girl. Although, at that time he was just a small executive in his company, his future doesn't seemed too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she cannot visualize any future for the both of them, so let's go their own ways there and then... heartbroken, the guy agreed. When he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself. Finally with all these hard work and with the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company. "You never fail until you stop trying" he always told himself. "I must make it in life..."  One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an...

"...Broken Promises..." Married since 11 years ago. This is my one and only love. He proposed to me on a playground. This was the man who taught me the meaning of love. We were a part of what God truly meant to be as husband and wife. My best friend, an aura of comfort as I held him in my arms. Every physical and spiritual fulfillment in a man I ever wanted. Not once did I want anyone else. No one could take his place. We were to renew our vows. I practiced for months, my new vows-I would repeat them in the car, or in the grocery store silently. I could not wait to begin our next years with good histories, and good hearts. To show him in renewed vows how over many years, ups and downs, I held solid in my devotion. And then promises were broken. At first I focused mainly on how I couldn't even breathe without him. A pattern of hurtful words, plans never made and even an affair...  I endured pulling him back from someone else's arms, his eyes so sincere with li...