I long to write something of beauty,
I long to write words from my soul.
I long to be able to describe my love for you,
In words that will never grow old.
To paint a picture in verse describing your form,
And have my words echo so strong and so true.
But no matter how hard I try,
you remain indescribable you.
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I am a father of two wonderful girls and a christian, long time sufferer of depression my writing has become my therapy. Some of my writing is faith based, some of it portrays the darkness of depression. I make no apologies for that but pray by using my honesty it might help others experiencing similar turmoil in their lives. May God forever bless you and keep you! Kik me @ merlin1038
You are a stave of music, You play for me to hear, Dainty as a flute, a reed, For I've the keenest ear.
I need inspiration like rolling hills and roaring thunder. I need inspiration like humanity's fatal blunder. I need inspiration of the purest kind. Where both the dark and the light are defined.
Joyous yet painful. Respectful, disdainful. Fabulous, dirty. Flighty and flirty. Usually forceful. Thoughtful, remorseful. Leaves you walking on air. Or it can cause despair. Blows hot and cold.
A love that never ends. Secures. A love breaking all the rules. Excites. A love with no boundaries. Reassures. A love that goes that extra mile. Warms. A love igniting passion. Satisfies.
A union of souls. Two hearts combined. A likeness of minds Sharing a goal. Bodies entwined Breaths in unison. A flame that burns We're two of a kind.
A relationship is like a rose, how long it lasts no one knows. Love can erase an awful past, love can be yours, you'll see at last. To feel that love, it makes you sigh.
B eauty, worth a thousand: E very ship would sail; A face to 'sail' 1000 ships, U nderneath, you quail.
A look, a glance and my spirits are lifted. Safe arms around me. Soft lips to mine. Her love I am gifted. A burning desire. Souls reunited. Hearts beating together. Passion excited. Wonderful company.
Writing how I feel is easy I guess, but not everyone enjoys or understands the sentiment of the written word sadly. 😔
@misslittleDHP sweetpea= sweet smelling flower not a pee you have after crossing your legs for half an hour whilst sat on the tube. In case you were in any doubt 😉😘
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