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Sweetheart…
Thank you for showing me such sweet tenderness. Being with you feels natural and good. I am excited to see you again, touch you and feel your lips on mine. Thoughts of you in my arms are sometimes only minutes apart.

Mumbai-based poet and freelance writer Sanober Khan
2468Your
hand
touching
mine.
This
is
how
galaxies
collide.

Darling…
There is no meaning to be found beyond what I express. No amount of thought can figure out what was never spoken, expressed or done. Please accept what I say and what you see as the reality I live in. My heart is true.

Nineteenth Century New York writer Christian Nestell Bovee
9CmEAIt
is
the
passion
that
is
in a
kiss
that
gives
to it
its
sweetness;
it is
the
affection
in a
kiss
that
sanctifies
it.

More Lasting

Sweetheart…
Saying I love you sounds too simple. Saying you mean the world to me doesn’t say enough. There is no definition that could truly describe this love.

From “A Year From Wednesday” by James Browning
white treeOur Love is
bigger than
four letters;
Far more
beautiful than
it appears.
Deeper than
can ever
be imagined.
Higher than
possible to
comprehend.
Wider than
a distance
can be measured.
And more lasting
than our lives.

With All

Oh My Darling…
What dream is this? What wish consumes me? What fantasy am I lost in? What fancy have I plunged? What trance have I entered? What vision has blinded me? What delight am I lost within? What daydream have I fallen into? You Baby… YOU.

By romantic writer and blogger James Browning
il_570xN.766549730_c5f6With
all
my heart.
With
all
the fullness
of my soul.
With
all
the power
of my mind.
I
love
you
Baby…

True Love

Darling…
This love is too mature to be only limerence, yet contains every associated symptom. It is too old to be only heat, yet burns constant, bright and warming like the morning sun. It is too lasting to be only light, yet all paths forward are obscured by its brightness. This love simply is and will be.

From “The Truth About Forever” by Sarah Dessen
mothThere is
never a time
or place
for true love.
It happens
accidentally,
in a heartbeat,
in a single
flashing,
throbbing
moment.

Melt Together

My Love…
We are fodder for a fire, that burns brightly yet does not incinerate; that grows hotter with time, yet does not obliterate; that protects with its heat; that melts two into one entity as certainly as crayons melt together on a hot stove.

Elizabeth Barrett to Robert Browning June 26, 1846
0-2aShall I always
think the
same of you,
you asked
yesterday.
But I
never think
the same
of you;
because
day by day
you look greater
and feel dearer…

Sweetheart…
What I felt for you long ago was so vibrant and real, but I could not have imagined then how it would mature and grow. The weight of my love for you today is beyond explanation. I love you completely, absolutely and without question.

From the song “Everlasting Love” by Robert Knight
flow-of-loveWhere life’s river flows,
no one really knows
Till someone’s
there to show
the way to lasting love.
Like the sun shines,
endlessly it shines
You always will be mine
it’s eternal love.
When other’s
love-light’s gone,
ours will
still be strong
We’ll have our very own,
everlasting love.

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