You are my heart, my hope, my help,
The passion that is me,
The whole of which I am a part,
My peace, my ecstasy.
You are my future, present, past,
My ship, my sail, my ocean,
The wind that brings me home again,
The home for every motion.
You live within me, yet I am
Without you all alone.
With you I am full of light;
Without you I am stone.
Is this foolish? Yes, perhaps,
But also it is true.
I think of life as something I
Can spend with only you.
Love is a burden and a joy,
Slavery and bliss.
This day of love come love with me,
Come sing with me my song.
Come be my Valentine, and I
Will love you in my life.
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Love comes through the eyes that see
And through the ears that hear,
For people are quite beautiful,
And words make feelings clear.
Love comes through the hands that touch
With unabashed affection,
For only skin-to-skin can love
Maintain its true direction.
Love comes through the tastes and smells
Of fresh and well-cooked food,
For in the gift of nourishment
Is much else that is good.
But though love comes through senses five,
Love comes from the heart,
For there resides the greater love
Of which ours is a part.
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To some stranger you might be
nothing at all.
But to me you are why I wake
up in the morning,
You are the reason why I am
nto srying anymore.
You were the gentleman that
came along,
And put together the pieces
of me that someone else had made.
I know whenever those 3 words
are going to be said,
It will be heaven on earth.
I will melt to the soil
beneath your feet.
But now even being reminded you like me calls
those butterfly’s to my stomach.
It’s like your voice has a secret code for the butterflies all over the earth,
Every time you speak they always show up.
Just remember,
To a stranger you might mean nothing at all.
But to me you’re my butterfly whisperer,
My smile.
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No matter what I look like,
Whether pretty or plain you see,
When I am all dressed up or in pyjamas,
You just keep on loving me.
Sometimes I am happy and cheerful;
Other times grumpy and sad;
Your absolute love never wavers,
Whether I am grouchy or glad.
Sometimes I try to change you;
And sometimes I criticize;
But I feel something melting within me,
When I see all the love in your eyes.
Your tolerance is endless,
However I choose to be;
Having my love makes you happy,
So you just keep on loving me.
And that is why,
Whatever else I do,
One thing is sure; no matter what,
