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Love
is as a rose
Surrounded
by thorns
delicate
to the senses
Beautiful
beyond comparison
Pleasure
and pain can be felt
if
not handled with care
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Memories
of love are stored away
as the
wedding dress is stored...
The chest to
be opened and memories relived...
Each thrill to
be felt anew..
each
Each smile to
be seen as new...
Memories of
days past and days ahead..
Memories of
each day gently placed away to be taken out and held close to our hearts
on our days apart...
Love is the
treasure cradled and cherished as the valuable treasure it is...
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As the
years pass and time leaves its mark on each of us
The memories
never fade or diminish.... Memories of love remain intact through the storms of
time ..
and the
ravages of doubts and despair...
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 Dreams
of a lover and a friend envelops the face of beauty
feeling
his fingertips touching her face..
his
lips gently touching her lips..
His
scent engraved in her memory..
The
touch of his hand so gentle upon her breast..
the
look of love in his eyes burn forever into her heart.
His
breath on her neck so warm and gentle... The beating of his heart
against her own, creating a rhythm of two souls entwined and
dancing to the music that only lovers can hear.... |
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Love
is but a gift from God
bestowed
upon those of us that are
willing
to believe and trust...
So
often we are granted the gift and
doubt
its reality...
So
often we are granted the gift and
do
not feel worthy...
So
often we are granted the gift and
deny
its existence...
Open
your heart and your mind to the
gift
granted so freely...
God
has intended we all shall have the
gift
if we but only believe...
Do
not turn you back on love and
all
the happiness it brings..
There
is but one that can ruin the
gift
of love and the happiness it brings..
YOU
Trust
and believe .. YOU are worthy..
