How, a Heart Gets Filled!

Maybe, you’re filled from the trickles? Maybe, you’re filled up by the ounces? Maybe, you all about the getting, and the having; but never pouring… out for another? Maybe, you settle with the wanting. Even though, your heart has an absolute need, for more? Maybe, because you always get it free? You empty out another, because it doesn’t cost, you anything? But for the other, the cost may have been everything, and then some. Maybe, you like it all bottled up. Because being vulnerable, hurts to let it breathe. Maybe, your heart has become just a spectator; just watching, how it beautifully cascades? Love’s like water, meant to be a deep ocean. Not flow aimlessly, like a lazy river. Pour it out, and breathlessly overflow… into your deepest cup. A measuring cup of love, will never drown a soul. May the water of love, refresh through every drop, of the waterfall. For that’s how, a heart gets filled, up with endless love!

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Shining Star!

Love, my heart is ready. For you to do it again, shine. Cheek to cheek, heart and soul; dancing in the crimson light. Just a glimpse, all my soul needed to know. Even the afterglow, leaves the heart, speechless. Tell my heart a tale, give my soul words. To make known, how you live and breathe. Meet me again in this place, here, now. Hold me now, let my heart breathlessly, bask in the crimson. In the dark, your shine is glaring. My darkest moments, eclipsed by each breath-taken. I don’t need the moonlight, or eyes to see how much, you outshine… shadows. Into words, how can my heart; put this into words? Define, how truly divine… you shine. The love, in another universe. It keeps moving, my heart. You, will surely make my love shine, for a thousand years. Head in the clouds, no; my soul in awe. Every breath, taken… to infinity. The heart, held in a deep embrace. Losing my breath, just another day; living in my shining star. Don’t change, it’s my heart. That needs to shine like you, shine radiantly. What’s come over me, what’s become of my heart… it’s You, making my light shine. And this, my heart can’t even deny. Let my soul twinkle, what my shining star does. Why, should a heart wish upon a star; when it, already has what it needs? My heart is unchained, swept deep inside. And nobody, knows it but you!

Move me again, shake me to the core. My song in night, the kiss upon my soul. Take my heart, to the deepest place. Reveal to my heart, enlighten my soul; how you endlessly sparkle and shine. When the days are daunting, hopes and dreams start to fade. There’s a silver lining, in my shining star. Laugh out loud, my soul burst out with joy. There’s no missing, how much you shine, you’re the brightest star. You shine so bright, shine beautifully. The love, won’t ever go away. My heart, captured by the presence. Get enough, how does a soul say no; to every gentle touch? An open heart, gave access to my soul. Every day, I will be here, waiting breathlessly. So my heart, can see you shine. A fleeting glow, could never replace a radiant light. The endearing splendor, encompass the sun and moon. Lost in love, heart and soul, in a shining star. When I need you, I open my heart, hold the breadth. To know, a vision of love, just a heartbeat away. Shining Star, you’re all I need, to get by. Oh, my heart is profoundly ready. Just one more time, do it again, let me see you shine!

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The Glow!

Radiant, the moment glows. Months, met with such anticipation. Though the days is intense, the love grows immensely. Faces showing, incandescence hearts glowing. Warmth, held deep within the soul. The crimson moment, takes every breath. The glimmering hope, the color of love. The heart to convey, what the soul needs to say. The richness of love, revealed through the deepest expression. The quintessence, love with a fragrant bloom. Love through a vivid lens, visible in a delightful smile. A heart, blushed with a love so beautiful. Strong feeling, dedicated to a heart’s well-being. The pain pales in comparison, when love tells the tale. Thrilling the soul, for a thousand lifetimes. Love flowing like water, bottled up emotion. Released, filling heart and soul. When push comes to pull, love is birthed. Time stands still, breathless becomes the moment. A mother glows, hearts beaming. The day, a Labor of love. The radiance, meets the brilliance. The Breadth of love, and the Glow… that’s forever!

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The Elasticity!

The Elasticity!

Your love, profoundly tugs on my heartstrings. Does this mean, my heart is tethered to your love? The love, keeps pulling me closer to your heart. Does this mean, You have a profound hold on my soul? Your love, just won’t let me go. Does this mean, I’m forever held? If my heart, begins to stray. There’s only so far, my soul can go. Before the gentle tug of your love, brings me right back to your heart. Even if, my heart wanted to break free. My soul would say no, not today, maybe never. The bond won’t ever break, every breath forever held; exhaled at forevermore. If truth be told, breaking ties that bind. Would never change the pull, your love has on my soul. Flexible, how my heart needs to truly be. Held tight, how love gives my soul. The elasticity to freely feel, how much the breadth of love can increase; and to what length love will go, to always keep you near? Excess love, why my heart, won’t put up any resistance. Be fully stretched, by the overwhelming love. The endless embrace, by love so strong. Your love is the strand, that binds my heart to Yours. A love encompassed, to such a degree. Making the elasticity within, be more adaptable, to the changing times. The resistance to love becomes futile, for an elastic heart, that keeps coming back. The one, that voluntarily gave to You, my soul to hold. In the moonlight, under every starry night. I’m wrapped up in your heart, entangled within your love. How the Elasticity, tethers my heart and soul; to an everlasting love! Aug 30, 2021

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Nubian!

Every day, your love; new-be-on my mind, and in my heart. The impress, the love in pressed, deep within my soul. Though, we’ve never seen the Nile. This true love, walks the miles… together. The river of our love, water flowing for the longest… breathlessly. You are, my deep river woman. Your love, an endless bloom. The hue, captured in a perennial flower. The fragrance, divulged the essence in your heart. My butterflies, your love chased. Love likened to a symphony, serenades like a melody, sweetly holding you. The soul, singing a love ballad… breathlessly. The heart, captured in the moment. Every verse, telling the timeless love story. Nubian, your heart is a precious jewel. Angle of mine, your love shines… radiantly. When my heart, has something to say. Words, they don’t get in the way. Even, when I’m losing my breath. Let my love pamper, the sappiness in my heart, mixed with your endless love. Passion the fruit, in a crimson light. In a heart, created to showcase in you, a Divine presence. Love crowns your heart, the breadth bares the portrait of royalty. Beauty poised by grace, leaves a lasting taste. My Wife, my Love, my Queen. Happy Birthday, I celebrate you. You, turned sixteen… again!

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The Way Out!

The way out, what you have to go through. Every beginning, finds an end. Every story, tells the tale. Every journey, reveals the process. Every season, brings about change. At every stage, something is learned. With every experience, wisdom is gained. The road to truth, leads to enlightenment. Brokenness is a place, where courage won’t leave you abandoned. Through the valley, there’s a way out. Your most vulnerable moment, doesn’t mean a crushing defeat. Your resolve, thrives because of the fiber, strengthened by your confidence. A difficult situation is conquered, as a result of your heart. Loss, takes the breath. Grief, knows a deep river. In the depth, love pulls you through, helps you rise again. Finding peace, gives you a way to breathe. Though the way out, still taking you through. Find a love, you can press in, as you press on. The way out, through the tears. After the rain, watch the cloud roll back, to see there’s always hope. When the sun emerges, get ready to shine. Discover you’re not alone, someone has made it through. Scars, don’t define you. Flawlessly, how hopefulness shines. Showing the way, every time. Thanks to grace, and the power you’ve found. A forward momentum, unstoppable. Where, you happen to find your heart? The way out, what you have to go through. To find The way, the truth, life!

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Your Love Moves!

Your love moves, trying to catch the breadth, your love moved. Like trying the chase the wind, the love so moving. Losing your breath, happens when tethered heartstrings, gets tangled up with another. The heart takes flight, the wings feels right, the breadth held tight. My every breath, take you just might. Your love moves, caught up in the rapture. Forever found in the moments, the elevation takes the heart to places. The soul is set free, to see the new horizon. The wings of love soaring, beyond hopes and dreams. Your love moved, to come so near and dear. I closed my mind, opened my heart, and your love moved me, closer to your heart. The love, echoes through every breath. Takes my soul to the depth, to become the sea I need. A silent river, moves with the crimson flow. Moved, not in the singular, in both heart and soul. Your love moved, made the advancement. My heart changed position, make the love intentional, deeply personal. Every heartbeat, played a symphony. Over and over, my heart humming and singing the same love song; endless… love. Your love moved, your love moves, your love’s moving. Through a deep river, every breath taken, to the deepest ocean. The heart, provoked to feelings. Pulling the tide, persuading the move, to tears. Love, inspires thought, captures the heart. Moves within waves, in so many ways. Stirring up the tide, to crash against a heart of stone. My soul gives chase, trying to catch the breadth. The closer my heart gets, profound becomes the feeling. Your love moved, so my soul… begins the chase!

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Fun Friday; My Main Squeeze!

Love, tell it to my heart. How long has it been, since you’ve had a squeeze; that took the breath? Probably too long, say goodbye, to yesterday. Love in action, indeed; never just words. Love, what will tangibly be; not just refreshing, but a lasting fragrance. There you are, and here my heart goes again. Make this love, more than just a feeling. Every morning, I rub the sleep, from the crevices of my heart. I won’t allow anything, to obstruct the view. I need, the sweet taste of love, to be another daydream. My, my, my; good morning sunshine. Your love, a sight for sore eyes. My heart woke up, with this in my soul; you’ve got to, kiss an angel good morning. My main squeeze, every day. I’m going to squeeze you right, hold the breadth tight. Let every bit of the love, seep into the depth of the day. My hope, hearts don’t get it twisted. A watered down love, could never be as sweet, yet to become truly refreshing. You have to toast the day, let the love within turn, over easy. To feel the true taste of love, there needs to be a yearning. Don’t just feel it, you have to know it. What truly makes love, tasteful. Passion is a fruit, desire the essence. Squeeze out every ounce, even the smallest drips, should never go to waste. Make love be about freshly, not about fleshly!

Though the mind may stray, let the heart lead the way, so the love can sway. Press in, and the love will flow. Don’t be swayed, to not let the cup overflow. Cast your gaze, towards your buttercup. True love in bloom, becomes a gentle flower. Love, on the tip of your lips. May be, just love on the brain. The heart not knowing the moment, it reached depth of soul. In the warmth, of a summertime breeze. Before, you pour out your heart. Take the time, to stir up the love… sugar free. Deep love, meant to be stirred, never shaken… by a bitter taste. A breathless love, will produce its own natural sweetness. Make every moment, be a fresh encounter. Let the focus be, not state of mind, but the state of your heart, and soul; in love forever. There’s nothing like a fresh squeeze of love, to start the day. A daily kiss upon my soul, what gets my heart juiced. Knowing the kind of love, my soul gets to enjoy. The tasteful love, of a good woman, with the wings of an angel. A freshly squeezed, glass of orange juice. Could never replace, My Main Squeeze!

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The Planned Escape!

The silent river, the introverted depth capsized, by a deep ocean. Every escaping breath, what needed to be held. The heart pouring, the crimson tide receiving. Every breathless encounter, never ceased to amaze, every gaze captured. The heart arrested, in the surrender. Why fight the power to slip away, swept by the still water. The cascading love, drowns breathlessly. When chains are broken, but the heart forever tethered. Every planned escape, becomes another retreat… deeper. The heart flying the cooped, with wings and a prayer. Every pursuit, the great escape… into depth of love. When you’ve reached, the love transcends. Your words run away, love had your heart… at speechless. You never again, have to duck and cover, a heart so exposed. The heart of a child, playing duck, duck, goose. The soul coming loose, chasing butterflies. The joy of love, no longer contained; the heart spilling the beans. The breadth of love, escaped into the atmosphere. Love escapes the mind, when the choice didn’t reveal intentional. Love reacting, the heart never acting. Love confined, a soul; not knowing the freedom. Love should never be shaken, just stirred. The glass never half empty, always half full. Every drip of love, feeling like water soothing. Seeping through the heart, outpoured running over endlessly. You can never, run from the day. But your soul can escape, into an oasis. My heart, has no need for a random getaway. For me and my soul, it’s a planned escape, the needed retreat. Not into myself, but into the heavenly. Every day, resting the cares of the heart. Without allowing, your love to be on vacation. To stay or to vacate, keep or be spent. Holding the breadth, but losing your breath. My escape, retreat into the divine; stay in the love. To not let the surrender, be the afterthought. Escaping is a choice, to live free. Even for the diehard, heart with a lot on the go. Love in action, will never be a heart bruised. When love forever, becomes the planned escape. The devotion, my heart… undistracted!

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