The Secret To My Heart
Poem by Amos Loveth
I look at you, my love, and see
a most unique kind of man,
Who brings out the very best in me
in any way that he can.
You rise with me each dawning day,
fall asleep beside me each night.
You fill my life with laughter and play,
with joy and with delight.
A most loving, caring father
to all of our children continually,
Taking the quality time to bother,
encouraging them their best to be.
You listen when I need to talk,
hold me tightly while I weep,
Find time together for a quiet walk,
and all my secrets sacredly keep.
Each of these qualities separate and alone,
may seem not to play a big part
But mesh them together from many to one,
they become the secret to my heart.
Love is True
Poem by Margaret Flores
Was it love at first sight
When you looked at him?
Did your pulse race up & down,
Under your skin?
Did your heart burst into
impetuous flames?
Creating a feeling uncontrollable
to tame?
Your knees probably quivered
And your heart melted in every kiss,
Every moment was worth waiting
And they were none you wanted to miss,
All he sees is your face,
One that is timeless, impossible to
erase,
You know it by the way
He looks at you,
That there's nothing or anything
He wouldn't do,
He'd go through heaven or hell
to make you smile,
There ain't anything he do
That would leave you in denial,
He Accepts you despite all you've done,
The apple of his eye, his only one,
The man does not live to make you cry,
His love unconditional, it lives on
after you die,
Some go through life meeting a few
Wrongs before Mr. Right,
You could feel it in his arms when
There clasping tight,
You could live in each other's world,
you are his queen & not just another girl,
It is pure happiness without negativity,
It doesn't bring hate or deep misery,
He drives you in a way like no others do,
Never ignore him because his love is true.
Crazy In Love
Poem by Bonnie Carnahan
The beginning of love always takes your breathe away.
There is nothing like it,
The feeling of romantic, crazy love.
Of peace, and serenity.
To have and to hold someone beside you.
You'll never want to let that feeling go.
Time after time, you'll find the one you love.
And you will never put anybody else above them.
Their the only one your thinking about...
The one you would never turn out,
until they break your heart
time and time again.
The touch of affection.
The meaning of relation.
Who do you have to be, to feel true reality.
Are we all trapped in someone else's fantasy.
Is it the feeling of motivation.
Or is it intimidation.
What is love?
Is it when two people think the world of one another.
Putting each other on a pedestal so high,
that only love can reach them.
I've been through the fire many times,
And I made it through every flood.
I've been in love so many times.
Sadden when I've fallen out of love.
Happy when love returns again,
But nothing touches my heart like falling in love.
So why does it hurts so bad,
If it is suppose to be true love?
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