Monday, September 9, 2013

PERSONAL/ LOVE LETTER: LOVING YOU, MY DARLING

Loving you, my darling, is being in such beauty of your eyes, come mingle your love with my heart.  Caution, darling, there is fire in my bosom and the flame is burning for you.  I rush to your side to be boiled in the passions you generate and how my lips secrete for the liquor of your fruits.

I give my soul to you to be touched in my spirit with your light and the colorful brightness of your smile.  Your face glows with loveliness and the happiness you bring makes me sing aloud with ecstastic joy. It's such joy the expectation we'll embrace each other with all tenderness and the charms holding you, loving you creates.

I bequeath my faith to you and I'll present my love and goodness in the riches of my affections.  Lady, can I make this inquiry of your heart:  will you love me until my body lies in the grave?   So, darling, let's join our souls in the banqueting of love.   My kisses are yours, I'll kiss your hands, every dulcet nectar that spills from your treats, the nourishment of my love.

I propose to you, the desire of my heart gushes like a river, and I call you to my flow. I'm so inebriated about you that I'm blessed with your sunshine; darling, can I feast my eyes on you for all time?  Abide in me, let me travel into you and together we will trace our names in the language of love within each other's heart.  Love is written upon my soul for you and your expressed emotions, your kisses are my prizes, the silky-satin groove upon my achievement of winning your love.

Your charisma draws my heartbeat, you have befriended the nucleaus of my spirit and embraced me with angel-like presence and caresses that are heaven sent.  Loving My Darling, allows me to cuddle your ears with thanks, with sugar of the utmost sweetness and appreciation and pleasure I savor being in the aura of your
goodness.  You're essential as my blood, I need your love and you are my survival.

You are precious to me, and may the heaven's appoint us to love.I find in you: charms in your arms, eyes aflame with that gleaming smile you possess.  You're standing before my eyes with tears knowing there is a message of farewell between our hearts, but I plead with you to stay for I'm crying for your love.   Say this man, this poet will not once again be alone with his inspiration and the wind's chilling my soul.   Whisper goodbye and I'll shout LOVING YOU, MY DARLING.

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