Count how many stars there are in the sky.
Count how many grains of sand there are on the beach
And count how many gallons of water there are in the ocean.
Then I'll tell you how much I Love You!
2
What can I compare your beauty to
For nothing has it's grace
And I swear that this is tru
For the radiance of your face
Is perhaps like the blazing star
Who if beauty could would kill
Yet you seen even from afar
Are far more beautiful still
Even the sun blazing in the sky
A liquid pearl flowing honeydew
Would if it saw your beauty start to cry
For it is no match to you
Even compared to those above
The beautiful angels divine
You, you are the lovely dove
And they no more than swine
3
Love is water in your hands,
cupped to hold the brimming.
Love is steam when souls excite
to heights beyond believing.
Love is ice when lovers leave
and solitude is given.
I've known love as all of these.
My heart holds every token.
4
no amount of words
no matter how beautiful
no matter how intelligent
no matter how expressive
they may be
could ever describe the beauty
of being just with his beloved
this is a letter written in ink of love
on paper made of life
by the hand of someone
who is deeply in love
with someone who has resided
in his heart...
a someone who has the true key
to his heart
the master key to his doors...
a someone whose sadness he feels
whose pain he suffers
whose happiness he wishes
whose laughter he enjoys
whose smiles he cherishes
whose touches he craves
whose eyes he kisses
whose warm hands he holds
closely to his heart
whose presence he needs
real or virtual
here or away
now, then or in days to come
so much does he feel
that it scares his beloved so
the scars
which heal
so miraculously
just through looking,
watching, hearing...
feeling...loving...
the one that he looks forward to
at the beginning of day
the same one that he hates to leave
at the end of day...
tell him, dear someone,
that you have a someone too
a someone who is...
him...
words will never be fair
to describe the feelings he has for her
if only she knows what is within
or perhaps she has...
yet he?
he knows not
what lies inside
for words have remained unspoken...
as he gazes into her eyes
he sees what he needs
and he loves her so dearly
and he never wants her to go away
for the flowers have just bloomed
and the seedlings sprouted
and the spring water has just emerged
cooling the lands it flows through...
for her breezes have just arrived
to bring to the air
a love so true
a feeling that's new
if only she knew
how true is true
how blue is blue
how the grass looks greener as she walks through the fields
how the raving waves calm down as she sails through the waters
how the trees become shadier as she walks past them
how he feels so peaceful as he lays in her arms
as she touches his hand
with her fingers so smooth...
so endearingly sweet she is
and so rested he is...
being where she is...
5
It's just me and you walking hand in hand.
Nothing between us but our toes in the sand.
The ocean breeze blowing our hair, gently caressing our faces,
We are as one, now going more places.
From here to there and back again,
Knowing our love will never end.
The tides ebb is rising and the moon is at a great height.
It's now time to say, "I love you, my dear, sleep well, and good night."
6
Her perfect lips played a vibrant tune
A melodious sound to my failing heart
My ears were filled with a voice of peace
And she soothed me, I couldn't resist
Walking through the royal pathways
Towards the roads of eternal strength
Pleasure within... an endless pastime
Gratifying every desire of her heart
Like a rolling stone from mountaintop
She fell on me and sank deep into my heart
My thoughts consist of her every word
And she surrounds me with her love
Such a solid foundation of my trust
Revolving the orbit of my precious heart
Of course, I'm ever stoned in love with her
She's pitched her tent in my soul
East or west she always can be found
Conspicuously able to change my life
In every direction I'm safe in her arms
A never-failing compass of my life
7
I approached your palace many times
Though towers of high tranquility
Could never breach those ancient stones
Preserving your love's intensity.
Within those intricate marble halls
You keep your private pale possessions
Content, secure from male obsessions
Though some have scaled those frosted walls.
And I, most timid, have touched your soul
In the hours it enters that desolate space
Where I reside, to share the cold
Pervading my futile stillborn grace.
Behind your eyes lies more than friendship
But less than love in a stolen grip--
In kindness my mind has always known
The whispered intentions you might have shown;
For once I entered your placid slumber
Beyond the fortress desire maintains
And there discovered years beyond number
Where moments hide in the ruins that remain.
I left the darkness, my cage of night,
To enter your sleep and the mind's library
And recovered one instant of true serenity;
One moment of light
Where you might have loved me.
8
Silence.
Emptiness.
In the dark of the night
My body lies still,
Yet my thoughts run wild.
Passion.
Dreams.
Drifting.
Dreaming.
A familiar voice,
A memorized face.
Blurred images and unspoken messages.
Friendly.
Sensual.
Listening.
Touching.
A deep, rich voice whispers,
Gentle hands caress,
And everything within me stirs.
Dazzling.
Bliss.
Elusive.
Reaching.
The moment is fading.
The dream is disappearing.
I can't let go.
Frustrated.
Helpless.
Passion.
Dreams.
The passion lingers,
But the dream is gone.
Reality closes in around me.
Forbidden Passion.
Hopeless Dreams.
9
I love you with all of my heart;
with all of my soul;
and with all of my being.
I love you as though you are a part of me;
as though without you I could not survive;
and as though without you I would not be complete.
I'll love you 'til the end of time;
'til the blue birds no longer sing;
and 'til the green grass no longer grows.
I'll love you 'til my heart stops beating;
'til love no longer exists;
and 'til lovers are no longer lovers.
For everything you do, I do;
for everything you say, I say;
and everything you are, so am I.
So with every breath I have in me,
I'll love you 'til the end of time
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