I am too old to find interest solely in the surface and shell of you. With your loving heart, truthful soul, sparkling eyes and radiant smile I am mesmerized. It is within your imperfect perfection that I see the greatest beauty in you.
Inspirational author and positivity originator, Shannon L. Alder
to be perfect.
You were meant
to see the cracks
in her soul
and fill them
with what you
have and she
to see yours.
Youth isn’t wasted on the young, but love is often wasted by them. I am grateful to be “old” and understand the treasure of love and to be deeply thankful for the wealth of your affection.
From The Sheridan Centre for Elder Research website
Is it possible? Could it be true? Could I match someone so well she turns out to want only me as much as I want only her? Logic spins a hundred cautions. My heart trumps their appearance ten-fold with love.
By little known American writer, Michaela Ruiz
I think that we
the same star
in the beginning
of the universe
and as the star
we drew apart.
but over time
found a way
each other again.
My eyes see color in more luscious shades; everything I touch has a richer texture; smells of the season are unusually delightful; music is more pleasing to hear and even food tastes better. Why? Love, my darling; our love…
Reporter, Publicist, writer and Humorist Franklin P. Jones
A fire that warms but does not injure; a fall that moves upward and never down; a strength unbreakable, yet pliable and tender. Such things, and more, my love for you is made of; my feelings for you true and unmistakable.
From “The Notebook” by writer and film producer Nicholas Sparks
to our minds.
When you hold my hand… When you kiss me… When you hold me… When you forgive me quickly… When you look into my eyes… When you touch me… and in a hundred other ways I feel it. You love me the way I need to be loved.
From “I Love the Way You Love Me” by Lovely Goyal
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
Our Love is
can be measured.
And more lasting
than our lives.
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
of my soul.
of my mind.
Time has caused what is in my heart to grow to healthy and strong. All others faded away over the years, but my feelings for you grew. My heart was once in my chest, but it’s yours now. Once given so completely it can not be taken away.
From the song “Old Friend” by Phyllis Hyman
I miss the way
through my hair
Those cozy nights
in your easy chair
I won’t let
turn you away
Few things do I unquestioningly know, but one constant never wavers: I love you. I know you are from the inside out to a depth most human beings never experience. How blessed I am to care so deeply and more so to be loved as deeply in return.
American romantic writer and blogger, James Browning
It comes down to this…
I can say,
“I love you”