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Let’s go somewhere beautiful where we can sit together and soak up what we see, hear and feel. It doesn’t matter where because as long we’re together; where we are will be beautiful. Love will paint the surroundings into a beautiful memory.

14th century Persian mystic and poet Hāfez
natureEver
since
happiness
heard
your
name,
it has
been
running
through
the streets
trying to
find you.

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Honey…
“I’m home”. That’s how I feel in your arms; safe, cherished and loved. There is no better or stronger sense of belonging that I have known.

From “Home Sweet Home” by American novelist T.A. Chase

holding-hands (1)Home is
my heart
in your
hands,
and yours
in mine.
Nothing
will ever
change that.

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Sweetheart…
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
love-makes-the-world-go-round-t-w1xz24 (1)Love
doesn’t
make
the
world
go
’round.
Love
is
what
makes
the
ride
worthwhile.

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My Darling…
All that I have been, am and will be is yours. All I ask is that you love me best in times when I deserve it least. No matter what I may say in anger, do in frustration or mistakenly behave, love me still and I will love you even more.

Father of the Indian independence movement, Mohandas Gandhi
216261_544720472233364_844688947_nI offer
you peace.
I offer
you love.
I offer
you friendship.
I see
your beauty.
I hear
your need.
I feel
your feelings..

First posted October 11, 2013

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My Darling…
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
5v6lpyThe
way
you
walk,
way
you
talk,
way
you
say
my
name;
it’s
beautiful,
wonderful,
don’t
you
ever
change.

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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…

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My Love…
You are far, far away, yet right here with me. Your love is a poultice for my ache; the remedy for my yearning. Knowing how you feel in your heart about me brings joy that can not be described in words.

American romantic writer and blogger James Browning
full-moon-in-night-sky-over-water2The same
moon
that
watches
over me
as I
sleep
will
greet
you
later
tonight.
In that
small
way
we
will
be
connected.

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