“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She's not perfect—you aren't either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break—her heart. So don't hurt her, don't change her, don't analyze and don't expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she's not there.”
What is Love ?
Is it being cared about ?
Is it when she looks deeply into your eyes ?
Is it when she reaches out to grab your hand ?
Is it when she kisses you
Is it when she tells you that she loves you ?
Love...
What is love ?
It is when you put everything on the line to make her happy.
The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears,
The figure that she carries,
Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman
Must be seen from her eyes,
Because that is the doorway to her heart,
Is the place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman
Is not a facial mole,
But true beauty in a woman
It is reflected, in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovingly gives,
the passion, that she shows.
The beauty of a woman with passing years --
Only grows and grows.
Her Love:
Her heart sings one of love's simply songs
This song, is a dedication to only our love
A woman's love is the greatest gift to man
It's everything I can imagine and dream of.
Her love is the pages deep inside my heart
To an open book only for her eyes to read
Her love, fulfills all of my deepest desires
She has brought to life, all of my heart.
Her beauty is a reflection of the moonlight
Her eyes is a constellation to my night sky
Her touch has the tenderness of rose petals
And her soft voice is that of an angels sigh.
Her love, my timeless treasure to the heart
Going beyond the depths of the bluest sea
Her love, is a angel flying so high and free
She is everything, love was designed to be.
Can we just pretend?
For a brief moment or two.
That we are madly in love
Oh let me have this dream with you.
Can I hold onto your hand?
Just to feel the warmth of your touch
I want feel that you belong to me,
How happy that would make me.
I long to kiss you upon your lips,
To feel the tingle as our lips touch.
I want to hold you very close,
And never have to let you go.
I want to look deep into your eyes,
And glimpse what’s in your very soul.
I know that what I see there,
Maybe what I’ve always looked for.
I long to feel your breath,
Gently blowing in my ear.
I long to be so close to you,
That I hear your beating heart.
I want to hold you close to me forever more,
But we have just one moment in time.
I know deep down that the time is not right,
Let me for a moment pretend that you’re mine.