To be with you is perfect.
I once thought id never love again, but somehow you have proven me wrong.
I can feel your honesty just through the way you hold on to me.
its priceless and i cant resist but to hold on too.
For so long, i ve been talking about "coming home" and i never thought id find it, but once again you proved me wrong.
I found it with you.
the funny thing is i knew of you all along and you were standing right infront of me this whole time,
but i was too damaged to see you clearly, so i never noticed until now.
I can finally say that ive got a reason to keep holding on to that river bank,to keep sailing until i find dock, to see that light shine through,to find that scarecrow,and to hold on to whats truely mine atlast (reference to past writings of mine).
It feels so wierd to finally feel this. all these years ive done nothing but give and i am finally being given to. it almost is difficult for me to take your love because its been quite awhile since ive seen honest love from someone other than the expected ( not to sound like im taking anyone for granted or anything. no harm ment.)
i can not explain this. it is almost like i can see my future layed out in front of me without really trying.
i love this, but at the same time i understand that things dont always last forever and they can change at any given moment. but for some reason i can see everything will go just as planned. i have a feeling that everything will be...perfect.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
New Love
You, my love, are like a dream.
A dream so pleasant, that not one soul would wish to wake from it.
Your eyes, bright as the morning’s sunrise, reflecting along the slow river currents.
They shine life into me, bringing me to my center.
They alone express words unspoken.
Your lips, so soft, like sweet breezes rustling through daisy fields.
So sure of themselves, knowing exactly when to linger.
Caressing beauty, they hold on to every opportunity that awaits.
Your touch, so alive like the blue jay singing in the trees.
So soothing and perfect with every passing moment.
It flows so passionately and intrigues me so.
Your voice, so luring, like the night sky
Surrounding me, something I can look up to as a home to my dreams.
With each word, I can imagine a perfect promise like the stars lighting my path.
And I know if I were to close my eyes at this very second, you’d be with me.
To show me the way, to bring me to life and give me the gift of this dream.
Your love.
A new Love.
A dream so pleasant, that not one soul would wish to wake from it.
Your eyes, bright as the morning’s sunrise, reflecting along the slow river currents.
They shine life into me, bringing me to my center.
They alone express words unspoken.
Your lips, so soft, like sweet breezes rustling through daisy fields.
So sure of themselves, knowing exactly when to linger.
Caressing beauty, they hold on to every opportunity that awaits.
Your touch, so alive like the blue jay singing in the trees.
So soothing and perfect with every passing moment.
It flows so passionately and intrigues me so.
Your voice, so luring, like the night sky
Surrounding me, something I can look up to as a home to my dreams.
With each word, I can imagine a perfect promise like the stars lighting my path.
And I know if I were to close my eyes at this very second, you’d be with me.
To show me the way, to bring me to life and give me the gift of this dream.
Your love.
A new Love.
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