My heart rules me Helps me do things I should Never tells me wrong Always been so true It is only natural I give my all to you To trust and love To grow each day As we were meant to do Take your hand upon your chest Feel my heart with yours Our spirits joined as one The love and pride I have for you My heart My one and only you
Their eyes met, she recognized his soul. Giving an impious wink,she turned away. Igniting a spark, deep in his licentious spirit. Knowing that moment,they were meant to dance. An inferno of desire consumed him,he sauntered across the floor. Making his way toward her, blinded by her splendor. Glancing over her shoulder,sensing his advance. Touching her bare arm,he felt her tremble. Speaking almost sympathetically, "Are you...
My heart is all a glow, my love for you it really shows. You have help me with all, the broken pieces that shattered. My love for you grows, stronger just so you know. You make my life so much, more then anything I known. I give you all of me, to get the best of you. I will always love you, forever and always. Nothing can tear me apart, when your there to put me together. Your everything I ever dreamed, your voice makes m...
I may not be an angel,more like the devil's son. Circling on blackened wings, charred by life not the sun. Prefect, hell no I'm not,would never profess to be. Soaring high inside night itself,keeping watch over thee. Hearing your cries of anguish,brings a sadness to my soul. Through clouds of black and grey,I'll come to you in your dreams. When life gives you challenges,I can also feel your dismay. Swooping in to cuddle c...
Red breast gleams in the morning sun.Akin to a tapestry of pure copper spun. Singing a song to welcome your day.Early bird gets the worm, they do say. Watching you flit and chirp fills my heart.Making me beam, my days off to good start. I just wanted to thank you for the smile.Will carry it with me all day, every mile.
A heart fluttersSit, wait, watch wonderWindow sill a bird muttersEyes please open, seeFingers touch, pulse strongLight return to meHours, days, each passSmells assault from this placeThis surely not the lastBeep, a small changeSounds, a voice says my nameFeet running, feelings rangeRelief, guilt all mixed upBack to me, the bird leavesConfusion, I offer you a cupAssurances given, all is fineA gift, returned to meRelax, eye...
She's a puzzle girl with short grey hair, soft as a featherDon't try to understand her, she'll just quote you the weatherPlay with her mind and you might get a glimpse of her long legsPlay with her heart and she'll throw you away like yesterday's rotten eggsHer pieces are mismatched and some have sharp edges and sidesShe looks for that missing piece to smooth out things and slow down the rideLet your fingers run along her...
This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.The steam curls in the downlit beam like the fingers of cigarette smoke crawling their way into virgin lungs;Like your lies crawled their way underneath my skin;Like your venom crawled its way into my heart.The motes of moisture push against each other like unruly teenagers in an ugly playground;Like your words pushed my thought...
With all of my heartI will love you foreverWe are in this together For all of our lifeWe are partnersWe are parents We are friends We're husband and wifeI love you more now than from the startI believe in youI believe in usWith all of my heartI will love you forever
Locked in silence not always badImmersed in one's thought not sad Shedding a tear can be good to doLetting the strife of living life undo Not needing to hear nary a wordSilence lets coping be less blurred Allowing new light to venture inReviving one's true beauty within Between all of nature's stunning creaturesSharing together are such special features Respect and trust are things that are earnedNot something one should...
You speak to me in beautiful words. You are so well read. That is two of the things I love about you. Those are just two things pulled from thousands. You are like poetry to me. Sometimes when you speak, even I feel like a poem. It is an easy trap, covered by music and the heady scent of our favorite flower—of us. However, I have seen your cracks. I have seen your jagged edges. I have glimpsed the you behind the words whe...
She's shifting the bedrockShe's dancing tectonicAnd now I am drowningIn the delugeStruggling to get to the surfaceFighting through the debris of my heart.
I choose for you, you're still the oneThe true love of my lifeI want, I wish with all my heartThat we can end this strife I will regret that fateful nightAs long as I shall liveAnd hope, with everything in meYou're able to forgive That you'll once more accept my heartAnd know my love is trueThat you'll believe me when I sayThe one I choose is you There'll never be an other oneAs long as you are hereIt's you alone and no-o...
Understanding the human mind isn't difficult as compared to understanding the human heart. The heart is crazier than the mind. Mind is black and white, but the heart is gray. You apply your mind to definite things, to decision making, where logic is necessary, but I fail to apply my mind in the matters of relationships. For instance, you're ready to help your friend at any cost, even when your mind tells you that it's som...
