Thursday, March 20, 2014

LOVE LETTER; DEAR SOULMATE

Dear Soulmate,

Come into my heart.Let me be your refuge.  Take solace in my arms. Let me be your peace. I will calm your nerves and share your pain. I will hold your hand and walk by your side. Share in my love make it yours.  Share in my life make it ours, I can't seem to put in words..the things I want to say.So I write them in these letters with the hope that one day you will know in your heart how I feel and that I care. You have found a place in my heart and you'll always be there. How could I have known you'd make me feel this way. So wonderful and sweet you are...sometimes I forget what to say. I love to hear your voice My love, you are so special to me.This lady God gave to me. Precious as any will ever be.EVERYTIME, I look into your eyes I see my life standing before me, EVERYTIME, I see your face I can't imagine my life without you,  I talk to you it takes my breath away, And I know how lucky I am to have a beautiful, wonderful, funny,  smart, caring, compassionate, and loving girl like you that loves me. There are no words to describe how much I love you, But everyday I think about us sharing our life together someday. EVERYTIME, We kiss I can't imagine myself without your sweet lips,EVERYTIME, I see you cry,I will wipe your tears away, Because I see myself hurting inside,EVERYTIME, I know I love you, And would give my life and my very last breath so you wouldn't feel an ounce of pain until the day I die. EVERYTIME, I know it will be forever, EVERYTIME...Ah, this crazy desire of giving a kiss on your lips.This almost impossible desire that consumes me inside.This anxiety to be with you To meet you just for a moment and be able to see your smile. Feel your hug. Feel your smell. Be able to touch you and feel you exist and know you are not just a dream. Be able to look in your eyes. Ah, this crazy desire To see you, just, for a moment, To be able to show you what I feel, And to be able to be by your side... Just to look at you a little and tell you how much... I love you

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