The breadth, what unravels your heart. Unveils a soul, distracted by the cascading love. A song, steeply cascades, with a sweet rhythmic melody. The feeling, like a fresh wind. Blowing the mind, with every gentle whisper. A heart racing, a soul drowning; breathlessly in the mist, love like a waterfall. In the quiet, a silent river is pouring out, the depth a tranquil stream. The beauty, a fountain of love. That flows endlessly, through every vein. The breadth, deeply felt. The gentleness, profoundly moving. In the awe, living in the solace. Deep within the stillness, love found… crashing against every heartbeat. The breadth is held deeply, every breath taken slowly. The soul, waiting to exhale. In the daytime, dreams are found. In the nighttime, the love magically glistens. Beneath the moonlight, love lighting up beautifully. Fireworks, cascading like shooting stars. Showering the soul, with a dazzling display. The heart, hanging on every copious breadth. The love hovering, the soul lingering; for every baited breath. Every cascaded moment, will surely bring rise. To know a love greater than, a fleeting emotion. For how every breadth thereafter, and every drip in between, becomes another heartfelt plunge. A heart in so deep, the soul rapidly descends… breathless into the bliss. The Cascading Love!
Love, you illuminate. You give light, to my every breath. Casting light, dispelling every doubt. Leaving, not even a single shadow. That the sands of time, can fade away, to just an afterglow. What, wasn’t my brightest, just a moment… in time. In my soul, your light can never be eclipsed. The darkness can’t hide, what my heart, won’t let be erased. Whenever, it seems I have nothing else to give. My heart, will recklessly abandons to you, my last breath. With just a glimpse, every breathless encounter; into you I glean. My heart, doesn’t have to flip a switch; making it just another lightbulb moment. Every illumination, radiates with such a steady glow. Showing how love, can resonate so profoundly. You’re the light, that brightens my countenance. Forever revealing, how endlessly love can glisten. With such strength, and beauty. How, can a heart ever miss, not wanting to shine like this. Love, it’s you, not me. Into my soul you see, how breathlessly love whispers. You’re the light, that makes my heart, better than it was, more than it is… without. Your light, it’s so strong. All my heart will ever need, to conquer every fear. When the days are dark, You illuminate the way; every breath you sway. Telling my heart, get ready to shine!
You, illuminated my worth, facilitated my birth. The picture, of a crimson sky. Out of the darkness, into an enlightenment. Growing up, I thought; you disowned me. But now, my horizon has grown; I can see in love forever. Forgive me, for the times I blushed. Leaving you crushed, liking just the fleeting rush. Without love, a heart will fade, into a darkened place. You, and you alone. The shining light, showing a heart… wide open, a soul not hidden. Every chain, is broken. Now, you’re the only thing; my heart is tethered to. Love, how do you do it; take my every breath? Even when, my soul hasn’t yet exhaled? How, can a soul ever hide… the love? In life, and depth; I’m enlightened. A new breath in the taking, becomes a deeper breadth with no faking. Love’s like a blessing, that’s always there. In the struggles, in the wrestling; in walking, through every valley. You, illuminate!
Why, should a heart travel the back roads. Love illuminates, the highway to heaven. The light, that doesn’t say a word. It just, dances with the soul; breathtaking the melody. This, my heart must concede. The Illuminating light of love, permeates my depth. In the journey, in every season. In the stillness, love being to speak, through the silence. In the sun, the moon, the stars, in me. Love, showed through a soul beaming. Expressions of light, through every illustration. The nuance of love, in an artistic light. Seeping through, the canvas of my heart. A guiding light, illuminating the path, that sheppard’s the heart. The ray of sunshine, that walks with you. When, the darkness throws shade. You flood my heart, with light. Every day, when the soul rises, let the roots go deep. By design, love enhances every experience, enriched becomes the encounter. A deepened love, peace like a river. Love, in this piece. My soul, is at your feet. Laying against your breadth, basking in the light. To share my heart, for you are my heartbeat. Love, You Illuminate… my heart, my soul, like this!
How, can love ever be understood; when it’s like cracking a code. Love, not meant to be coded, but written in plain sight. It, should stop at nothing; getting to the bottom, of the heart. Find the true key, to what works. It’s not, meant to be converted; into what’s perverted. Show, all the possibilities. A heart wide open, to what become the wonder. True love, meant to be discerned. So, the love can be perceived, endless. Real love, will never need an interpreter. When it doesn’t get lost, in the translation. An action word, forever on the tip of your heart. To be, or not to be; will never be in question. Love, should be gentle to the soul; easy on the heart. Love, shouldn’t be a decryption task; just a heart unmasked. Yes, love might break the heart. But was never meant, to shatter your confidence, in finding true love. Deciphered, forever devoted, never undisputed. Riddle me this. Be quick, this; don’t let your heart miss. If roses are red, and violets are blue? Does, your heart blush red; whenever love, brushes up against your soul? Or, does your heart turn blue? Because you, can only decipher the color of love; through, a tainted rose colored lens?
A soul, will never find the truest answer, to what needs to be solved? If the heart, always questioning the resolve… within. Comprehend, should never be confused, with Compromise. You may not, know the love language. But in your heart, it should be settled within. Forever in love, will be the reason, through every season. How, can light shed a problem? If the heart, rather live in the shade? Love, can’t exist in the gray areas. Love’s a color, crimson the deepest. There’s no fathom, without depth. There’s no see, without finding an ocean. A heart, needs clarity. To help the soul, extrapolate the true sense… within love. Love, should never be predicated. On the What, but the Who? Not what, the other heart can do for you? But who, you need to become? So, the love can always be on display. In love, sometimes; we don’t always grasp, the true reality. Though, we wrestle with the understanding, therein lies the meaning. When, the heart finds the truth; the soul, will untangle the worth. The soul, can’t truly sort out; in love, or not in love. Until the heart’s first willing, to be forever sold out. Give love, every breath. Embedded, in the truth; profoundly, love becomes the proof. Facial expressions, will never be able to Decipher. What’s in, a heart’s true confession!
Love, make my whole heart, your upper room. In there, you will get the glory. For, what am I? But only, what the love has made, my heart to become. I need you, to forever be… in this place. A life, filled with your fragrance. A heart, living breathless in the presence. A soul present, basking in the light. How, can my heart ever keep secrets? You show up, my soul bares them all. Let the love, take my soul… to new heights. In this place, the upper room… of my heart. In every season, love will be the reason. In every test, you bring out the best. In my weakness, you give my soul rest. The essence, of true contentment. In being, with the love therein. Love, you keep my heart accountable. Hold my soul to the fire, make new heights attainable. Tell every fleeting breath, it is well, with my soul. Breath on my faith, so when; the day becomes heavy. My heart, will have the strength. Stand and sing; Amazing Grace. To hear how reassuring, becomes the sound of your love. In a time such as this, may my heart be known. In the stillness, in the quietness. A silent prayer will resound, for hearts in need. Love, because of you, I’m able to breathe… easier. Even though, darkness forever looms. Trying, to snatch every breath. Sift the heart, like wheat. I don’t need much, just you; and the remnants left behind. For that alone, will be enough… to sustain the heart. Nothing, can ever be worth more. Could ever be compared, to finding living hope. More, than words can say. What a heart, can ever pen down. May every thought, be the same question; “how deep is the love?” Love, you’re the breath of life, and you’re welcomed here. To flood this place, fill the atmosphere, with what a heart truly long for. Full, moved; deeply, with the breadth of love. My soul, won’t ever taste anything as sweet. Without, my heart first knowing. The sweetest love, will forever be. In the Upper Room, communing… with the heart!
When, your heart is going through the darkness. A soul restless, seeing shadows. Reflections in the night, what’s in the passing… moments. A heart, reflecting on the day. Trying not to let, the darkness make your hopes seem, fleeting dreams. Don’t let your heart, drift off… into what’s another daze. For suddenly, a light will break through the dawn. Showing your soul, in the wake. There will be a reason, for the heart to be inspired. To keep on going, through whatever becomes the season. Pursue the day, but chase after the truest love. Sometimes, the day takes you through the valley. Sometimes, the tempest will become a flood. Just know; tears, doesn’t mean your heart is losing. When your soul, needs something with substance. Something, your heart can forever rest on? It’s found, within the word. In everything, there’s a song. A love song, with such a simple melody. The breadth of love, with an embedded richness. That will strike, the loveliest tone. To eclipse the night, and soothe the soul. A peace, letting in a crimson light. In the moonlight, under the starry night. A song can be heard, playing in the twilight. That will, surely leave you breathless. A heart and soul, clustered together. Swaying to the rhythm of love, within a calming presence. A heart, knowing a love song. That’s lyrically vital, and so deeply moving. That leaves an impression, deep within the memory. When it’s all said, when it’s all done. May it truly be, a life well lived. That lights a path, with a word. To encourage your heart, and show the way. So at the end, the love will bare much hope. With, A Song in The Night!
A heart becomes a portrait, seen with many interpretations. But meant to be portrayed, through one perspective. The design, was masterfully crafted. To resonate, as a flawless masterpiece. The true excellence, based on what kind of love’s deeply applied. Though the heart, can become blind, to always see clearly. The love, should never forget; what truly needs to be seen. The story, embedded deep within the canvas of the heart. That brushes against the breadth, and captures the imagination. A design that clearly shows, that there’s a light of love, reflecting within the canvas. In each line, there a creation. Every pattern reveals, that every layer of love, leaves a lasting impression. The representation, that surely reflects the heart of the artistry. The One, who not just formed, but created. What’s seen, through the genesis of love. The plan, unveiled in blueprint. What is felt, what provokes an emotion; forever shape the heart. In the colors, the love, the breadth, and the depth. Forever seen, through the right lens. It doesn’t matter, who tries to block the light. A shadow, is still a reflection. Don’t let any unbeliever tell you, you’re not thoughtfully, and wonderfully made. You are created, to live in the masters peace, by design!
It doesn’t matter, what people say, or what they do. They can’t change, how amazing each and every day becomes, when grace is found. God’s love, portrayed in every gentle brush. Don’t you dare, say your portrait is already finished. He’s, taking His time. His love, cares about every little detail. Let His love, fix your gaze… only for His heart. Let it, work on your smile. Shape what becomes, your own unique personality. And through whose eyes, you can truly see yourself? An occasional glimpse, into the rear view. Only shows, how far you’ve come. Not all the places, His love plans to take your heart. He’s done, working on your posture. I hope you can truly see, how incredible you are, in His eyes. Poetry in the motion, love deepening with the loving devotion. The kisses of love, seen etched upon the heart. Live your life, gracefully. Run the everyday hustle, faithfully. Let the true breadth of love, breathlessly move your soul. Until the work of art, is completed. Don’t ever think, you won’t get through it; what becomes the circumstances? Hold your head high, don’t puff your chest; just open your heart. You won’t know, what’s truly possible. Until, you know your true worth. A heart ready, to not just shine, but radiate love. My heart, here only to remind you. It doesn’t matter, what comes against you. Just who, paints the finished picture for you. For your heart to be seen, A Designed Original!
The beautiful sunrise, the breathtaking moonlight. In the brightest star, in the beauty of the heavenly. In a clouded day, indescribably beautiful the love becomes. A love, that could never be captured; in the most heartfelt poetry. The stunning beauty, portrait of a love so beautiful. Portrayed, through the heart of an artistic masterpiece. More desirable, than watching the spring as it blooms. A love so beautiful, that when it’s truly felt. The heart can’t help, but to beautifully radiate the essence, glisten in the afterglow. A love so alluring, likened to a moth captivated, in the ravishing fire. The sweetest lily in the valley, swaying heart and soul; with the glorious trumpet call. A soul breathless, by the beauty of the crimson rose peddles. A love so red, falling effortlessly into the bottom of the heart. To explain the exquisiteness, just how spectacular the beauty. Provokes an overwhelming response, but yet; no words can truly be found. To make known, how extraordinary. Adequately explain, what’s in a glimpse. An aesthetically feeling, will stimulate the senses; but forever engage the heart. A beauty so delightful, the appeal a love so divine. A love, purer than the sun. Brighter than the daylight, warmer than sunlight; forever my sunshine. A love, easy on the soul; gentle on each breath-taking. More lovely, than the most moving… angelic song. For it’s a, Beautiful Love!
May the day find your heart well, may it be inspired to be swell. Though the night fall, there’s a light. Love, bares the name! If you wish, save a copy! Blessings!
In the ashes, in the dust. A heart swept up, by the love. With the sands, wading through the water. A soul swept away, in the rapture of love. A reign that needs to be, forevermore. I can’t change, what the day wants my heart to see. Only control, what the heart will intentionally do. In the stillness, in the wake. Time will fade, what the day comes to raid. My heart, may not want to embrace Always. But that doesn’t mean, my soul doesn’t believe in Forever. Twenty, twenty, doesn’t mean the eyes can perfectly see. What only the heart, was meant to know Forever. Real love lingers, in the remnants; in the afterglow. The world could never satisfy, what a soul truly needs… to thrive. In the longing, in the needing. The heart will hear, when love speaks. But it’s the soul, that will profoundly interpret, every still whisper. Lips can move, but the heart; has to validate every word. Hope is never lost, even at a loss. Hope, can Always be found. In the searching, in the knowing; in the surrender, there will be a finding. Always, and Forever; a soul wanting nothing else. The drowning, deep into the breathless bliss. The breathtaking kiss, what soul shouldn’t never miss… this. My heart will never breathe, until love is ready, to let my soul exhale. Even when, the day finds me at my worse. A heart being held, by Always, and Forever!
When, the day ravishes the heart. Let the desire be Your love, lavished on my soul. That keeps me coming back, desperate for more; Always, Forever. In my heart, fill the holes, with the deeper meaning. Immerse my soul, in the deepest love. For the changing wind, will Always try to sway. But a love, deeply rooted; will be a heart never persuaded. Going back, to an outdated version of love. You plucked, the stringed instrument. In my heart, Your love will be the song. How, can there Forever be passion, without there Always be the fruit? The overwhelming hunger, with the never ending thirst. In the wanting, heightened becomes the desire. Every day, love stronger than before. The feeling, burning like a raging fire. When love collides, a heart creates the room. For the soul to be prepared, to jump the broom. So the love becomes, greater than the first encounter. Breadth of heaven, sweep me away. All the ashes, and the dust. I need You, Now, Always, Forever!
To catch that second wind, the First, then the last. A heart inspired, likened to poetry, in the eMotion. A soul learning to always know, grateful soars higher, on the wind called graceful. When the day, wants to take the last gasp. The clasps, not about holding tight to every breath. But being free, with the wind at your back. On the wings, love and a heart trying to yet sing; but therein this one thing, catch the second wind. The wind, that takes you to the place of inspiration. A place where, the feeling is called accomplished. Where overwhelming, still the sense of knowing blessed. Even if the road, is called second chance. Where the heart, find the strength. To crawl, then walk; still run the race. Catch another wave, and go get it. Even if the day, wants to take hostage. Take the breadth, from the love you know. Let it know, your hearts already a place, called breathlessly. Where out of breath, is in the state of breath-taking. A soul living, beyond what was, one breath at a time. A second wind, a heart with the ability to breathe… freely, exercised by the faith therein. Not in your own strength, that’s how you catch, that second wind!
Halfway up, still halfway down. Halfway through the journey, will never know; it is finished. ” Even, with the wind at your back. Every recovery, will never be apparent. Sometimes, the distance becomes overwhelmed, by the miles. Second guessing, becoming another winding trek. The thought, to believing. Not moving the six inches, from head to heart. Loss and redemption, found in the same breath. When, the wind gets knocked out of you. Every borrowed breath, knowing God’s love, and grace. Too tired to continue, becomes a heart suddenly. With the renewed strength, to turn around what is, to what in the gusto, the victory will become. Every day, there’s a new exertion; but in every determination, without the pressing in. The press on, is meaningless. If every second, becomes chasing the wind; not His heart. The balance; for mind, body, and soul. Your respiration, an intake of inspiration; through a moment of restoration. The renewed confidence, exercised through a moment; knowing His love, makes breathing that much easier. A heart can only breathe deeply, when a soul truly knows; love is in the air. Hovering, to help you; Catch, the Second Wind!
A Love Story! 
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