You make, my heart sing. You make, my love smile. Your love is the goodness, inside of me. My kindness, a reflection of your heart. You make, everything complete. In the stillness, I become. My heart, shaped by your gentle touch. You make, my silent river, stream into an endless ocean. My soul, baked within your love, what makes my faith rise. You make me, better than I would be. You are, the air I breathe. What makes my heart, breathlessly feel alive. Your breadth, the fullness that has become, the breath in my lungs. Stay close, until there’s no space. Between your love, and my heart. Your love, makes every heartbeat race. Makes my heart, lose every breath. Make my soul, dance in the endless reign. Your love, has never given up on me. Now, it’s my heart, that won’t let you go. My soul, going to love You forever. How? How do hearts do it, try to live, not breathing with the deepest love? When my love, falls short. When my heart, becomes distracted. Your love waits patiently, knowing my soul, is forever tethered your heart. Your love, tears down my walls, built up my soul. Has made my heart, into what it is today. Where would my heart be, if Your love didn’t mold it, into what it is today. What would, have become of my soul? If Your heart didn’t define, how to love wholeheartedly? In every gaze, my breath you take. With every heart encounter, my soul, caught up in the rapture of love. Wherever You are, where my heart wants to be. My love, free to express, You Make!

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Bite my head off, if you think that I’m sweet. Rip my heart out, if you feel the need, to always have it close. Cut me down to size, if you believe, I’m getting too big for my britches. Pick my brain, if you truly need to understand, what’s truly on my heart. Take my last breath, if you need to know, I will give you my every breath. Love, you can have my right arm. You have always needed, to have a hand in my life. Afforded me the opportunity, to offer you my eyes. For then, every heart will truly see, how deeply profound you are. Break my heart, if you know that’s the only way,. My soul will truly fathom, the depth in love’s wholehearted essence. My heart and soul, will never want it any other way. My deepest love, why I need you to forever take. Whatever you would, Have of Me!

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In this Place, the rendezvous. For no special reason, but just to show, the way I feel. And let my soul, lean into your love. Press into your heart, to lose my breath. Trying to tell you, how I need you so. For in this place, and in the moment. Brokenness, won’t meet us there. Just, my breathless muse, in love’s deep embrace. A gentle stream, of love flowing through, every tear. No lazy river, can be love oceans deep. In this place, wholehearted giving way, to my deepest breadth. Truth be told, the first encounter. Captured my gaze, but freed my soul. Through every season, my soul is ever changing. Your love, won’t let me stray too far, from your heart. You’re the answer, in all the questions. In you, my joy is found, my faith is secure, my peace is illuminated. The darkness, hides from the light of hope. We have history, in this place, your love showed up the last time. So why, wouldn’t it be there, to again leave me in awe? My house, would not be a home. If my foundation, wasn’t built on your love. When one door closes, love will be the window, to see into your heart!

In this place, the light of heaven, shines on my deepest desires. Love searches my heart, and captivates my soul. Here, I’m deeply changed, and every day, changing still. In the stillness, love speaks into my soul. Love, let your heart, be all I hear. Let the reign, seep into depth of soul. Let there be, no restraint. When my rain, becomes the overwhelming flood. Colliding with my soul, breaking down my walls, drowning every doubt. Your love, won’t be my calm, when every breath is taken, and when in this place, time stands still. When, minds are running wild, hearts chasing dreams. In this place, I don’t hold my breath. With you here, I share my deepest love. All I am, to you I give. Like the wind, with every fiber of my being, have your way. My flaws, and failures, weaknesses made perfect; your love, eclipse them all. Why, in this place, I’m deeply fulfilled, and contented. Every heartbeat, knows the rhythm of your love. The rhyme and reason, why my soul will never get tired, chasing after your heart. In this place, forever my heart and soul; will wait here to rendezvous, again with Your Love!

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Insulated, your love, intrinsic within the fiber of my being. My heart swaddled in the warmth, when the chill in the air, tries to ravish my soul. All my desires, every breath, mind, body and soul. My worth, encased in the depth of your heart. Living, in the deepest place, what shields my soul, from the outside world. My being, forever tethered to your love, keeps my soul from harm. Your love, what soundproofs my heart, and covers me. When the day, tries to split my heart wide open. So all that resounds, the deepest love. Echoing, within the stillness of my soul. To be consumed, by the breadth therein. My heart, doesn’t need safeguards. Just a deep place, to immerse your deepest trust. Your core, not worrying about being shredded, just heart and soul, threaded. The essence, strengthened by the true texture. A virtuous display, within The Fiber… of your being!

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Just, a little bit of your love, blows the mind. To my heart, it’s dynamite. With every embrace, every little bit more. The soul becomes, completely overwhelmed. But yet, a little will do, but for a little while. Between every encounter, heart and soul will surely do, our little dance. Until breathlessness becomes, everything. The heart poured out, love filling up. Every little ounce, overflowing in depth. A deep river, one with the deepest ocean. Sunday to Saturday, day after day. A little nostalgia, the heart growing fonder, love becoming a little deeper. A little intoxication, love with the truest affection. Never leaves love, feeling a bit shaken, just forever stirred. Twenty four, seven; love truly more, than just a little!

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Don’t assume, my hand and my mind, collaborates to pen, words for my muse. They don’t dictate, to how deep the river flows. A heart conditioned, doesn’t allow the mind and body. To affect what heart and soul, needs to be perfectly clear. A heart, very much in control, of what’s said, and done. The heart bleeds, the mind concedes, as love dictates. The pen flows, the ink reveals. A love story, in every verse. Pumping the brakes, won’t change the trajectory. Love has a mission, to let every heart know the gravity, within a breathless love. A strong heartbeat, still needs to be a heart, with a sustaining love. A steady rhythm of love, what moves every heartbeat, beyond the average 60 to 100 beats per minute. Off the charts, a heart with a profound condition. The love, moves beyond words. The heart, the fifth largest organ in the body, but pound for pound the strongest. It’s not muscles, that defines a warrior, it’s the heart. As for, me and my soul. Don’t assume, what collaborates to pen, words for my muse. My truest love, the only thing that remedies, a Heart Conditioned, to bleed… Love, from the deepest place!

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Growing, my heart lived in silent rivers, hid between shadows. You might think, too many years like that, leaves a heart drowning in loneliness. But, that’s where a boy of few words, learned how love’s true breadth, becomes your deepest breath. Coming out for moments, my heart found it didn’t need breaths of air, to live in my introverted world. A heart predestined, will never be able to let futile habits, change your destiny. In the waiting, how my soul learned how to exhale, love’s deeper meaning. In the stillness, where love holds your breath, and breathes for you. So in the wake, it becomes your everything. Hours turned into days, the years became forever. In the mature years, a man comes to realize; though a few good men, can change the world. But, within the quiet beauty, the love of a virtuous woman. Doesn’t change your path, but becomes part of a love story. In the reign, love will shower your soul, with an ocean of blessings. A man of few, his story enriched, with a deepened love. The title, the beginning, the end; about love. Every chapter, with the same character, love becoming. The story, repeating over and over. Every page turned, the love becomes deeply written. Though the ink bleeds, a few words, won’t tell the tale. How a boy, of few words. Became a man, telling a love story, about a love Divine. You don’t, have to understand the depth. Understand, how the love becomes breathless. And can still manage to leave, a heart with a few words!

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Like the sun rising, hopes and dreams, in every new horizon. Like the stars shining, love reflects, a beautiful light. Like a vigorous wind, love moves profoundly, takes your breath. Every beat of your heart, racing to catch, the breadth. To my soul, love spoke deeply, walls fell. Crumbled, like a sandcastle. Like a child, love breathed, lets new hope arise. The heart, feeling love’s presence, hovering. That won’t let the heart, wander out of the reach, of love’s gentle touch. Whispers of love, heard in the stillness. A heart wanting nothing else, but every breath held forever, in love’s deep embrace. A song of love, singing a sweet melody. Rock-a-bye, heaven is near. A soul, cradled in the arms of love. At night, when your heart is laid down. Love is the story, to rest your soul on, through the twilight. When love breathes deep, when love speaks deeply. Chains break, walls fall down, crumble into the ocean. A soul overwhelmed, a heart lost for words. In love’s presence, the heart is changed, with every breath taken!

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