I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate then when I fall asleep your eyes close.
I love your lips when they’re wet with wine
And red with a wild desire;
I love your eyes when the lovelight lies
Lit with a passionate fire.
I love your arms when the warm white flesh
Touches mine in a fond embrace;
I love your hair when the strands enmesh
Your kisses against my face.
Not for me the cold, calm kiss
Of a virgin’s bloodless love;
Not for me the saint’s white bliss,
Nor the heart of a spotless dove.
But give me the love that so freely gives
And laughs at the whole world’s blame,
With your body so young and warm in my arms,
It sets my poor heart aflame.
So kiss me sweet with your warm wet mouth,
Still fragrant with ruby wine,
And say with a fervor born of the South
That your body and soul are mine.
Clasp me close in your warm young arms,
While the pale stars shine above,
And we’ll live our whole young lives away
In the joys of a living love.
That I can comprehend
In my deepest thoughts your are
More than just a friend.
I wouldn’t want to
Rush us now
As love we explore
But there’s a growing love inside
That we just can’t ignore.
We have a share
Secrets to uncover. There’s more
To life then we will both discover.
I love you always.
I’ll love you when you’re smart,
I’ll love you anyway you are,
Right from the start.
I’ll love you if you’re tall
I’ll love you if you’re short,
I’ll love you if you’re pretty,
Or just an ugly dork.
I’ll love you if you’re blind,
Anything that’s wrong with you,
To me you’ll be fine.
I’ll love you today,
I’ll love you forever,
The day started with gusty wind and heavy rain.
But despite that, the boatman assured that in the islands it is sunny.
“It is good to love many things, for therein lies strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done with love is well done.” – Vincent Van Gogh
Just how much you really mean to me.
I promise to love you,
As long as you love me too.
I tell this to the stars above,
To remind you that you will always be loved.
I tell this to the fish in the sea,
And they too will know just how much you mean to me.
I promise you forever,
We’ll spend our lives’ time together.
I promise to make you better when you feel down,
Even if that means I have to act like a clown.