I need not promise my love,
for it was yours from day one.
Choices and challenges with each passing day.
I was torn between the beauty of a snow storm
and the danger of that which we cannot see.
The irony of people is for all the differences,
they are pretty much hardwired the same way.
Think Island, warm waters,
white sands and my arms
to hold you.
Those who squawk that they are dying,
fail to realize everyone and everything does.
I embraced my pillow
and it was as if the distance between us faded.
There is only one thing better than falling asleep in your arms
and that is waking up in them.
Love is so amazing
that it views beauty with every breath.
History reveals what tomorrow will bring
for there are only so many combinations to a moment in time.
It is a remarkable view from the clouds,
but even more so from the heart.
Haunting the darkness,
the silhouette of two,
identifying the heart,
I recognized you.
Pages that burn like a fire in the wind,
leave an emptiness in the soul.
When the tears of the heart clear,
it is amazing what you can see.
I decided to give my heart a rest
and let reality guide me.
Dry tears are those that cannot be seen
and yet they still puddle in the heart.
It is worth one day,
to experience that of forever.
I wouldn't want to relive my youth,
it was tough the first time around.
I am a people person and not...
I still believe in the power of love.