Friday, March 14, 2014

DEAR SOULMATE

Dear Soulmate

Eyes deep..filled with mystery. And deep inside sparkles curiosity.The word "beautiful", does not describe, Your beauty in my warmed insides.It's warmth I have kept.I'm going to make you part of me. You're going to be a part of my soul. Every breath you take I'll take it with you. And in every thought of mine, You'll be there to make me smile and forget my sorrows.And every tear you shed I'll be there to help you through your pain. With every day that passes by  I will love you even more. And when we grow old and there is no more tomorrow, I want to be there by your side 'Cause when the day comes to leave  it all behind, I want to know that every day of my life was spent with you by my side.The desiring my heart has for you is so amazing,  I can't explain- your touch, your tender sweet kisses have left me someone new and I'll never be the same. Every time I'm sitting alone and my mind drifts far away,  I rest upon a memory of you and I, and smile, reccollecting what we did that day.The way your eyes search my body as if they're looking  for something exquisite, and once they seem to find what they're looking for, there they sit.Your hands explore me up and down,I know the love we share will always be around.Every time you come near me my knees grow weak, then you wrap your arms around me and your lips touch mine- it's a feeling so divine.I'll never let you go,you say you won't leave because you found someone you love, and this, I should know.I still have the fear deep within my heart,that someone else will take you away, if they notice how intriguing you are.You say that even if someone does, it won't change a thing,because you and I have love, something no one can take away, and to you that alone, that's everything. I love you my darling, my one and only everything,my world revolves around you, you are my reason for being.But now I must go, for I am late for a night alone with you,never forget how much I care about us, and to you, my heart will always and forever be true.

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