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Beauty personified is what I felt in the arms of my lover

Words I found in my non status quo of emotions

My once full of angst and distrust for the human race as a whole

Silenced for this moment this time

My breathing faded into my lover’s

One heartbeat, a solo duet

My time for the hourglass of life to stand still

Tears from my heart rolled down my cheek as my lover said

The words.

I Love You.



Words my heart held dear, words I once said I’d never say to anyone else again because they mean so much and before were used against me in a past time and place.

Both mine and my lover’s circles connected.  Life balanced restored, past hurts lived on

Lessons learned. Just to hear my lover’s voice and I respond in like manner.

I Love You.



The old fashioned part of me silently waiting, wanting, waxing, and waning like the moon.

Kissing, touching soul to soul, spirit to spirit mind to mind

Being made love to everything else first then my body only to feel my soul quiver with orgasmic sensations none others can fathom.

I Love You.



I want to be one with you. I want to grow older with you rather it is for a day, an hour, a minute. To be with you surpasses my own fantasies of life and shows me that I no longer need a pedestal to fall from just need to allow myself to be free. My lover, my friend, my companion. Will you grow old with me and grow older in Christ with me?

I Love You.