Most of All

My Sweet…
In a moment I was changed and can never be the same again. Now I know you really exist; the one who made my heart jump the first time I saw her. I’m excited. I’m scared. I’m thrilled. I’m afraid. But most of all I am grateful.

From “Carrier of the Mark” by South African writer Leigh Fallon
little_lie_by_la_monalisa-d48pelfThis is going
to sound crazy,
but…
from
the moment
I first
set eyes
on you
I haven’t
been able
to stop
thinking
about you.

Symphony of Clouds

My Love…
I attempt to use words to describe how I feel, but they’re inadequate. I’d just as well try to spin gold from spider webs or direct a symphony of clouds. You have given all of yourself to me and the ability escapes me to express my heart.

By Cheyanne Lynn found on hellopoetry.com
this one tumblr_ldcw08BmpD1qesnuao1_400 GLOWThe way he
makes me feel
is like trying to
describe water.
I don’t feel so
empty anymore.
I’m starting to
breathe again
and it’s all
because of you.
I don’t know how
to say thank you
enough times.
You have changed
me for the better.

Every Passing Day

My Darling…
This is no small love I feel. It’s not the sort that fades in time. My love for you is durable and resilient. With every passing day it puts deeper and deeper roots into my heart.

Song by Beyonce – writers Knowles, Nash and Taylor
15-lovers-day-photographyCome take
my hand,
I won’t
let you go,
I’ll be
your friend,
I will love you so,
deeply,
I will be the one
to kiss you at night,
I will love you
until the
end of time.

Sometimes, Always

My Darling…
Across a crowded room we can say I love you with only eye contact. Often I feel you close minutes before you arrive. Sometimes you speak thoughts I was about to say. The longer we are together the more amazing we become.

By an unknown writer/anonymous author
0x600Sometimes
we make love
with our eyes.
Sometimes
we make love
with our hands.
Sometimes
we make love
with our bodies.
Always
we make love
with our hearts.

Journey To My True Self

My Darling…
Your smile melts my heart and lets me see through these tear-stained eyes. You finally said “I love you”. All I could do was cry and struggle to say “about time. I love you too”.

Pastor and religion/spirituality writer Dr. Timothy Keller
354226-3968-23EDITI am excited
about your
future
and I want
to be part
of getting
you there.
I’m signing up
for the journey
with you.
Would you
sign up
for the journey
to my true self
with me?

So Far

My Love…
We were sitting, talking and watching the storm when I realized what had happened. In the few weeks we have known each other I had one millimeter at a time fallen in love with you. That was the most incredible moment of my life so far.

American poet and romance fiction writer Coco J. Ginger
Night-Lightning-Supercell-Kansas-Storm EDITIt is in
this darkness
that I have
found all
light…
somehow
become
so bright…
a shooting star
on a stormy night.

My Honest Truth

My Darling…
Laying on the bed wrapped up in each other,”I love you” involuntarily fell out of my mouth. Your body tensed up. Thinking my words scared you I added “being with you”. Even though I tried to cover it up, in that instant loving you became my honest truth.

From the novel “Providence” by American writer  Jamie McGuire

laying on bed tumblr_mrbeif8kYI1s0rtg1o1_500I’m
going
to
kiss
you
now,
and
I
don’t
know
if
I’ll
ever
stop.

Through Your Hands

My Love…
Having your love and devotion is more wealth that I dared ever imagine might be mine. Money, gold and diamonds seem so paltry in comparison to the riches love has brought. God touches me through your hands.

French Romantic movement poet, novelist, and dramatist Victor Hugo
Holding handsI met in the street
a very poor
young man
who was in love.
His hat was old,
his coat worn,
his cloak was out
at the elbows,
the water passed
through his shoes —
and the stars
through his soul.

Finally Home

My Love…
For a long time I was searching, but did not know for what or who. Like a man blinded by darkness I made my way stumbling forward until I ran into you on the sidewalk. Bumping into you literally changed my life.

From “Anna and the French Kiss” by Stephanie Perkins

542665187For
the
two
of
us,
home
isn’t
a place.
It is
a person.
And
we
are
finally
home.

Inexpressible Magnificence

My Love…
A few touching songs are in the realm of my feelings. A striking sunrise occasionally comes close. Beautiful flowers can almost express my heart. So can a happy child at play. I love you with a near inexpressible splendor.

By Jessica Blade – From http://www.lovepoemsandquotes.com
Lovers embracing on the beach at sundown on Morro Strand State BI wrote
your name
in the sky,
but the wind
blew it away.
I wrote
your name
in the sand,
but the waves
washed it away.
I wrote
your name
in my heart,
and forever
it will stay.