Letters To My Love

Letters to My Love

Tell me if it is Real

Say You Need Me

Say You’ll Hold Me

Say I’m Your Friend

Say You’ll Love Me

To The Very End

I am growing fond of you

How alike we are in our visions

How alike we are in our beliefs

How alike we are in our standards

How alike we are in our actions

I am growing a tad too fond of you still

It is happening so quickly

I could hardly catch my breath

Every edge of me

Longing to hear that beauteous voice

Of such a comely accent

I speak to you oh so often

But I yearn for more

I feel like the earth

should hold time

Till I See You Again

Every Morning,

I wish you laid with me, last night

I wish I felt your heart beat, last night

I wished I kissed your lips, last night

I wonder If my eye would perceive you, tonight

It betides so fleeting still

I tend to wonder

Does this feel right?

And if it does,

Is it actually right?

But,

Compared to the growing feelings

Compared to the laughs we share

Compared to the moments memorable

Compared to the times treasurable

I refuse to think otherwise!

At the verge of tears,

I’m kneeling

I’m praying

That as we grow

We grow into each other

Our hearts be knitted together

As we meet to part no more

I cannot place what I feel

But I discern us

Soaring the world together

Achieving dreams together

In High Places together

Chortling together

Clamouring together

Chanting together

Heartening together

Fashioning beautiful babies together

Everything together!

I need to hear

How you feel

I need to hear

What you need

I need to know

If I am your dream

I need to know

If I am your picture of perfection

I do not want to lose you

Be it, you are my friend

Be it, you are my lover

Because,

I cannot get enough of you

Each day,

I want to gaze at your beauty

I want to smell your aura

I want to venture the closer to you

You are the epitome of beauty

You are the embodiment of poise

You are the typification of intelligence

You are the exemplification of humour

A man of such high value

Yet

A very lowly and practical friend

You are the distinction of my Desire

My Dream is For the Best

You are the quintessence of the Best

My Dream is For You!

Drenched Eyes

Dunked Palms

Bended Knees

Bowed Head

I long

I hope

I pray

Our trails converge

Our journeys unite

Our races connect

Out of the Copiousness of my Heart