When A Man Loves: Essence of True Love

When a man truly loves a woman, it seems her heart can’t do anything wrong. A real man absolutely treats her like a lady, it says he’s a man in love. Her love more than the outward beauty, the sublime essence of her heart. When a man loves a woman, he will truly love her forever, he’s found the love of a lifetime, his heart no more a lonely, lonely soul. How, could he ever turn his back on her love, when his heart he’s pledged, be her’s forevermore. When a man loves a woman, he would give up all his meaningless comforts, trade all the world has to offer. Just to keep her as the most meaningful thing he’s ever found. The apple of his eyes, his sweet cutie pie, his tasty love. When a man loves a woman, he gives his unconditional love. Give his last breath, so she can be the air he needs. Loving eyes can never see, what only a loving heart could ever know. My soul is at ease, my heart resting in her arm. Virtuous love flows, from the depth of a deep river woman!

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Embracing Love’s True Essence

Every day, my soul counts the reasons, the many reasons why my heart stays in love’s embrace. But, if truth be told, it seems my soul has lost track of the moment, my heart reached the millionth reason. Maybe it’s because one’s mind gets blown, within the wake of love’s heartfelt enlightenment. On the other hand, a blown mind never became a blown moment, to make every encounter be a heart and mind in sync. When true love has its way, heart and soul does it sway. So many hearts play childish games, thinking breathless love becomes more endearing from a relentless thrill of the chase. Then before you know it, out the door with haste, leaving within the heart a bad taste. But on the other hand who am I to say anything; when I too used to hide my feelings, but love sublime my heart seeks desperately. Silly heart, tricks are for kids, and every soul likes treats; treated with the uttermost love. When love gives a soul its loving reason, it becomes One Love, One heart; an endless love, the slow dancing embrace that takes forever… by the heart. Why chase after the day, proverbially be running with the night? Only to realize, when love stands at the door of your heart and knocks; you have to be willingly open, to know the true reason to its essence!

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Keeping Love’s Wick Lit: Burning Through Every Season

IN THIS SEASON, DOES YOUR WORTH FEEL SEEN? I’m not talking about the holiday season; I’m speaking to the season your heart finds itself in. Just know, you’re not alone; I too go through those kinds of proverbial seasons. Where even the love closest to your heart can feel a bit cold. And the hardest thing with those moments, keeping your own love blazing incandescently. My encouragement for overcoming every season ahead, keep the faith; love’s luminous flame burning bright. My friends, lift up your hope, be bold with your love regardless of the season, be emboldened to confidently step into another moment with strength that conquers every doubt; that you’re not seen. Let the fire inside of you be the passion, that makes the song in your heart compelling. Surely, after that season is over, the crackling nature of love’s sublime essence will be the spark; the reason ornate love once again, feels like home! 

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A Love Thang!

I’m a simple man, with a complicated heart, yet from the start; if truth be told, I’ve got this thing. So serious, it makes my bell ring, my heart sing. I know how this sounds, but yet so profound; this thing tugs every string, and oh, how much joy it brings. This thing is so groovy, how its deep rhythm moves me, and every day; it deeply behoves me, to let its sway forever hold. Oh me, oh my; this is such a groovy little thing. Every time its rhythmic flow sways, my soul dances to its smooth lyrical twang; oh, what can I say, I’m just a simple man. This man doesn’t need much, just know the embrace of love’s simple touch. Me and my lady, we have a nice thang, a wonderful thang; a truly special thang, the real thang, such a deep thang!

Lady, it’s the little things, the itty bitty things; that keep my heart a loving thang. All the little things, the little sweet loving things, that show your heart’s my true love thang. Candy girl, sweet lady; woman you will always be, my one and only love thang. Lady, we will always have the thang, my everything. But, what’s a thing, if it’s not a good loving thang? Girl, you done know, my heart will forever big up your loving thang. Tapestry of love, texture of a dove, taking wings of a heart up above. There’s no feeling better than knowing, a sweet love thang!

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Even Forever More!

From the day of my heart’s birth, my love story being shaped, the form of my forevermore. Naivety tries to tell  one’s heart, falling deep in love makes needs weak, but intuitively one’s depth of being learns; only a breathless soul fathoms the breadth of forevermore. Time after time, with the sheer strength of its will, love whispers to my soul’s stillness. Telling my every heartbeat, what rhythm it needs to catapult its belief, beyond the unknown. No other presence could ever move you by its essence, make one’s soul feel that way, heart’s every pulsation captured by its sway. Love’s kiss upon my soul, words lips could never convey. Whatever breath escapes, my soul exhales endlessly, faithfully until it breach forevermore. Love reaches, not just to meet my heart where it’s at, but stretches my mind, body, and soul beyond point of resistent, to my heart being what navigates the gravity of my love into transcendent spaces. Even, forever more!

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By Design; Love’s Dancing Reign!

Dancing with the Stars

My little ballerina, four foot eleven she, but her posture by design, of a  heart gracefully divine. Her toes curled, her spirit twirled, her heart a dazzling pearl. Through the ups and downs, like endearing hearts that danced with life, her perseverance answered the call. With every stretch of imagination, with every rise and fall, hopes and dreams befall. Her tendu stretched, chassé motioned, arabesque extended; développé developed, jeté leaping bounds. Her love pointed, her soul glided, confidence rising; her heart chasing butterflies. Within the stages of life, her heart lit up the room, her soul danced heavenly. The highest point of life, one’s innermost reaching its most elevated potential. My little ballerina, even though her twirl no longer this world, within my heart her love still dances. Within heaven’s gates her soulful prance does enhance. No one to judge her light, she’s dancing with the stars! 

Within Love’s Reign

Caught within its rapture, heart and soul drenched by its essence. Heart to heart, hand in hand; sing, dancing within love’s reign. Every breath held tight, the moment feeling right; love’s breathtaking reign, drowning your innermost within a deep river. Love’s reign befalling the heart, its gentle dew lingers within plain sight; a soul bared breathless for all to see, your heart has been throughly saturated, within the reigning depth of love’s cascading hue!

*** By design, a collaboration of my late daughter’s spirit and my soul, giving my heart inspiration to create these designs. Each design, pieces of different elements woven together; pictures, drawings, paint swatches, inserted and manipulated within several design apps, together creating the final design. A legacy in the making, love’s ornate breadth by design! ***

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Still.

Still, my heart wanting to be, my soul forever willing to become. When my soul’s perception looks at the nature of this moment, love still resembles its most beautiful portrayal. The vow still, my heart will, let every ounce of endearing love spill. Knowing, by you I will stand, still; love’s I do fulfill. Navigating my place, contemplating your space, love patiently keeping pace. Years have taught my heart this, love doesn’t shine more radiant every starry gaze. It’s more profoundly illuminating with every inward look, seeing that even in love’s momentary haze, its luminous aura still has the ability to shine so divine. Within the beautiful daylight, every beautiful moonlight, wee hours of the twilight; years later shining beautifully still. 

Love’s well holds so much, watered down love doesn’t serve to do much,  if not felt like a sublime touch. Love’s journey takes your soul far, every intuitive breadth beyond the stars. Love, through your eyes my heart is swept away, breathlessly into the depth of your soul. My gravity still this, blissful moments that take my heart’s every breath, held dearly beloved within love’s weightless kiss. Even when moments got real tough, the tides seemed overwhelmingly rough; still, wasn’t enough for my love to give up on us. Was never a fuss, give all my heart vowed; must, trust. We’re definitely worth it, our hearts absolutely worth it; this love endearingly worth it, still.

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Love’s Everlasting Bloom! 

Love grows nurtured, beginning with an intuitive seed, implanted deep within the depth of a prolific soul. Fertilized gracefully its vibrancy flourishes, watered faithfully throughout its essence blooms earnestly. Adequate detail given to its oxygenation, light seeming to glisten through its ornate breadth, its hue blossoming so profoundly. Rough edges pruned gently, soft tunes sway soul deeply. Color of love, so warm, so tender, a picture perfectly painted. Love anticipated, its devotion reciprocated. Heart elated, breath bated; intent sweetly stated. Naturally felt, perpetually grown, love’s effervescence bloom!

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Of its Delightful Ethos!

Love’s ethos, a soul giving the best of its thoughts, its warmth, its time, its compassion. Its most endearing heartbeat with echoes of its uplifting verse, emitting the most beautiful parts of its innermost life force. A moody light, still a reflection of a heart’s ambiance, revealing the most luminous breadth of love’s deepest desire. Spirit to spirit, heart to heart; the climate of our hopes profoundly shifting the culture, manifestation of sustainable dreams. Where breath isn’t the art of just breathing, but tapestry released of love’s most intuitive exhale, without fail, of verbs that will never flail. Love’s prevailing tendency, of every soul’s dependency, fortifying every heart’s positive independency. Where character matters, its essence doesn’t rather, its tenor deeply pleased to do on to others. Love’s influential characteristics displayed, its actions playing a quintessential role. Life’s principled aspirations, tethered to love’s sublime goodness, its delightful encounter; heart and soul knowing the divine nature of its most endearing ethos!

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My May-Flower!

My May-Flower

Love, you’re the essence of a flower, fragrant, rich, vibrant, nuanced. From the depth of my soul, I tell you the truth; your picturesque beauty, all my soul will ever need. May I, evermore celebrate your sway, speak deeply of your pleasing way? It’s August, but in perpetuity my May flower. Hour after hour, love’s reign yields its beautiful shower. Love, may my heart take this moment to savor its rosary, give love’s breadth its due? Can my soul, relish its flowery nature, the sweetness of love’s crimson hue. Oh heart, don’t be silly, hope floats like deep rivered water lily; while breathtakingly hearts drown in love’s ocean. Love gazes breathless, with the scent of misted Daisy, love’s delightful kiss upon my tulips. You see, the summer of 86 there was A-gust, a cool introverted breeze, by love my heart seized, forever swept away. Sixteen candles, wished upon a star, but who can see that far. Yet, the winds of time blew, and the years flew, of love’s reign its heavenly dew. My May-flower, of heart’s wedded bliss, this, love’s cascading mist. Love, may I, pour from my soul of your overflowing well, what makes a heart swell; love, etched within the pages of my story’s poetic tell!

*** This week is my wife’s birthday, we met in the summer of 86, that August we celebrated her sweet sixteenth birthday. My May-flower she became, when we married May of 88. Over the years, I make a point to celebrated her. As some of you know, May 2023 she had a stroke, and we ended up celebrating our anniversary in the hospital; take out dinner and a movie, on my table. She’s still recovering, with my heart and soul as her caregiver, and God as our source. My days are long, but my full, caring for matching hearts. And, as long as I have breath, love’s celebration will forever be! *** 

In May of 2020, I wrote a post called; the vow, a glimpse into our story. I’ve included the link, for anyone who would like to read it. The Vow!

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