My beautiful princess, When I'm in your arms, it?s like a bird in its nest. You take away all my troubles; you take away all my stress. In your arms, my princess, I will forever rest.You are just the best. Whenever I'm with you, I feel so blessed.A simple song on the radio,and soon my mind is completely filled with thoughts of you. When I talk to you,my heart is filled with joy.I feel a connection, almost as if our souls have bonded. When I listen to my heart,I feel compelled to follow. Yet my mind sometimes overides,and I can only feel fear. It seems almost so right that it should be wrong,everyday with you is something so new and so special.And at least once a day, I thank God for you, He made someone so wonderful that fits so perfectly in my heart.Someone who fits so perfectly in my heart and soul, it seems a mere thank you is not enough. And times like tonight when I find the words, my mind overides my heart and I back away. If my dreams could come true, I'd wake up next to you in the morning.I'd look into your eyes and say those three little words, the words I have found in my heart to describe this feeling.So simple, so true, the words "I love you".Our words touch each other's heart, in ways of unexplained emotions. The sun, and moon, rise and fall with the whisper of your name. For with you, I am at peaceful contentment. Never to have this feeling again. To know that you are there, makes my soul alive. Undaunted by life's pains, and frustrations, you make me calm.As the ocean waves wash to the shore, so does the warmth of your love to me. I am blessed to have you in my life.You are a song. Sweet and long.No lyricist can write words to you.No musician can accompany you. Man-made instruments will fail. Only Heaven's Harp will prevail.Choirs sing praises to the Lord, Making a joyful noise. Instruments play on one accord. Compared to you, they are toys.You are, oh God, you are. You just are. Constant. Always.
Every night I close my eyes and drift into a deep sleep, and as the dream starts I feel it becoming more real. Every time I have it, my dream is of you...Of the true love, I have for you. My dream is of being able to be there; of being able to look into your eyes and see the stars from above... in them. Run my fingers through your hair; reflecting the sun at day and at night... Reflecting the moon onto your face, making you more pretty than you already are. Holding you close to me, feeling your heart beat against mine. One together... forever and always; our bond of true love can pull us through anything... I wanna spend my life with you; no other do I want or ever will want. You're the only one for me; God brought us together and so did our Guardian Angels... Nothing could ever take me from you; I love you truly... madly... and deeply from my heart and my soul... So take my hand and let's go on in our dreams, now turned to reality. For we have less and less time; 'till we can finally hold each other.Your face- perfection, I fear I'll never caress. Your lips- red roses, I fear I'll never kiss Your cheeks- pure snow, I fear I'll never touch Your hands- twin treasures, I fear I'll never clutch Your eyes- the moon, I fear I never see Your heart- the prize, I keep thinking of those huge, eyes falling into them like feathers...sinking into your depths. I am floating out to sea...warm closure surrounds me I am trapped beneath your gaze. My mind is locked beneath that haze I cannot free myself from your eyes I am falling into your seas I am crawling to you on my knees...I am drowning in your eyes. You take my breath away, I sigh...you surround me with liquid heat. I can feel my heart thudding with each beat This warmth spreads over my skin...I keep wondering when it will begin... I just can't think under this sea. So I ask how do you feel about me?Child love takes off like a rocket, but parts soon thereafter, not being true love? just a little fun or laughter. It is the love you have when you only want someone near, You don?t truly share all of your: needs, wants, or fears. This type of love is shared by all, In the end this short love will, of course, fall. The end of this love should not hurt so much, although It will hurt a little bit, but in the end, you will grow. Strong love is usually a lot more mature, It is between two people whose love is much more pure. Strong love?s ties run much deeper but when it ends, the mountain you fall off of is much steeper. True love's feelings go unsurpassed, all other loves compared to true love are a complete contrast.This is how i feel about you. Ye, oh men of fancy, with all thy pride and vain.Take heed the words or the soothsayer. If thou gaze upon her face, forever you're under her spell as I am. Oh, how her beauty stuns thee. Her eyes pierce thy mind. Thy soul will ever be branded with her mark that once branded mine. Ye men of fancy, pillars of pride, dare not cast thy eyes her way. She'll steal thy heart with just one glance; forever thy heart will pay. Thou'est better if born blind, a warlock takes thy sight. For if thou look upon her face, you'll love her with all thy might.For I have lived thru all the ages, I'm the future, I count the hour. I gazed upon her beauty once; my heart fell pray to her power. Yet learn a lesson from me, ye men of fancy and vain. I haved loved her since I saw her. In my heart she will ever reign. Do not cast thy eyes upon her or she'll possess thy soul in time. For I've been around from the beginning. Still she owns this heart of mine.
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