Close your eyes and wish for the one thing
You cannot do without, and when you do,
Near your heart you’ll find it, always there,
Treasure that is dear but not so rare,
Held in the mesh that all your dreams flow through.
In truth, no gift more happiness can bring,
And so this day I give my love to you.
Author:Nicholas Gordon
“The noblest calling in the world is that of mother. True motherhood is the most beautiful of all arts, the greatest of all professions. She who can paint a masterpiece or who can write a book that will influence millions deserves the plaudits and admiration of mankind; but she who rears successfully a family of healthy, beautiful sons and daughters whose immortal souls will be exerting an influence throughout the ages long after painting shall have faded, and books and statues shall have been destroyed, deserves the highest honor that man can give.”
~ David O. McKay
My Love
In the middle of my loneliness and longing, in the middle of being so alone in a place where no one seemed to care, you came to me. You found me there. You lifted me up and you give me hope.
My sweetheart, you give me the kind of love that I have never received from anyone before.
Now I am wrapped around your loving arms and I feel so secure with you. You always told me to never let go and never give up on love because “everything in this world begins because of love”. I want to thank you for that.
I would be lost without you. I so much appreciate the way you bestow your love and care to me. I know deep within my heart, you are here to stay. We will stay happy together and grow much deeper in love together, trusting each other.
I love you.
Lazy summers, cold winter nights
are always alright, since I have you holding me tight.
I see that sparkle in your eyes,
through the dimness of the candlelight
you smile at me, then teasingly back your eyes.
We laugh, then you give me the sign,
and sip what’s left of the wine,
your lips now meet mine, your sweet taste gets me every time.
We sit by the fire,
I see and feel the love in your eyes
Our desire grows higher, then our bodys entwine
For the first time.
It isn’t a game and true love is the name.
It’s an everlasting love we endure
a love, so clean and so pure.
A love so deep yet unseen.
I wake up with tears in my eyes
Once again… it was just a dream,
A cold winter night,
I spend once again…
Author: Blanca Mendoza
Your eyes won’t let my thoughts go back to sleep.
Your words draw me across 2000 miles.
I don’t know you at all, and yet I know
You better than my friends of many years.
The days I spent with you are like a tape
I play, rewind, play, rewind, and play.
Whenever I remember something new,
I feel as though you touched me on the cheek.
I miss you as the grass awaits the wind,
Or as the morning sky awaits the sun.
Although I look for you in every doorway,
I find only the darkness in my heart.
Author : Nicolas Gorden
Love me in the circle of your evening,
And in the morning quiet of your dreams.
Love me underneath ambitious schemes,
And when they slow and time can use some seasoning.
I do not need your highways and your streets
As long as I can be there when you’re home.
We both have miles of paradise to roam:
Let me be where your brave heart retreats.
And I will love you in the times of tears,
Of hope and laughter, pain and ecstasy,
And all the days of haunted thoughts, when we
Can share the undertow of vanished years.
Author :Nicholas Gordon
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write for example: ‘The night is fractured
and they shiver, blue, those stars, in the distance’
The night wind turns in the sky and sings.
I can write the saddest lines tonight.
I loved her, sometimes she loved me too.
On nights like these I held her in my arms.
I kissed her greatly under the infinite sky.
She loved me, sometimes I loved her too.
How could I not have loved her huge, still eyes.
I can write the saddest lines tonight.
To think I don’t have her, to feel I have lost her.
Hear the vast night, vaster without her.
Lines fall on the soul like dew on the grass.
What does it matter that I couldn’t keep her.
The night is fractured and she is not with me.
That is all. Someone sings far off. Far off,
my soul is not content to have lost her.
As though to reach her, my sight looks for her.
My heart looks for her: she is not with me
The same night whitens, in the same branches.
We, from that time, we are not the same.
I don’t love her, that’s certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the breeze to reach her.
Another’s kisses on her, like my kisses.
Her voice, her bright body, infinite eyes.
I don’t love her, that’s certain, but perhaps I love her.
Love is brief: forgetting lasts so long.
Since, on these nights, I held her in my arms,
my soul is not content to have lost her.
Though this is the last pain she will make me suffer,
and these are the last lines I will write for her.
Author:Pablo Neruda
Antagonizing pleasure
Placed upon my lips
Where dreams come true
In just one kiss!
Sharing an afternoon of ecstasy
Closing the door on reality
Not even the thickest iceberg
Could melt the lust I feel inside!
I shed my fears faster than my clothes
The anticipation begins to unfold
My heart begins to pound faster
As you come closer
Just one look from your eyes
And I become hypnotized
A river of sins, to which I concede
Just one kiss, caused the undoing of me!
Your lips gently pressed against mine
A silent submission of tongues intertwined
My mouth tenderly pressed against yours
My voice trembles as you start to explore
Electric shocks as your tongue touches mine
An erotic dance of passing time
My heart’s racing as fast as yours
My body’s craving for something more!
Starving and Craving
For an evening
Of erotic bliss
Where dreams come true
In Just One Kiss.
~ Unknown
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I’m telling lies.
I say,
It’s in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.
I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It’s the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.
Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can’t touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can’t see.
I say,
It’s in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.
Now you understand
Just why my head’s not bowed.
I don’t shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It’s in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
‘Cause I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.
Author|Maya Angelou
My breath is being fragranced
by the aroma of love so true.
The scent of first love that I inhale,
is indeed the essence of you.
The affair of the heart started
the moment I was touched by you.
Thereby all the dusky evenings
turned into bright coral hue.
Look into my peepers
They will tell you the unsaid,
the suppressed thirst for you
is transformed as twinkle in them.
So invigorating was your first gentle touch,
created through me several waves of passion.
Even today it leaves me intoxicated
as I dunk in your sensual infusion.
Your subtle grin and mystic eyes turning brown to green,
Your lovely face and comely grace,
the romantic you and the sweet nothings you say
leaves me glassy-eyed and heartbeats go astray.
I think of you every time I breathe,
As the summer breeze brushes my body,
I feel its you caressing me and
Whispering, ?I miss you too every moment my lady?.
I yearn for that tender touch again,
longing to bloom this time to the fullest form.
Every time I dream of you my body emanates sweet smell,
like the dry land after a rainstorm.
Author | Ananya
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