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Love Flowers Romantic Gestures Tender Kiss Love Eve

For if ever I was I to summon up forthwith the words to write something anything befitting worthy of you yourself I fear that trite would be the only apt way and means to describe my bestest yet falling failing short of effort and expectations And can I that hasn't already been said and spoken of you that hasn't already been said by far better folk than I Apart from what you are and represent to me is everything single good thing I have done and thought that entered my head So much so it wouldn't be redundant of me to say that when it comes to love I not you am in fact the lucky one that love did chose to bless and render you blind Otherwise if you weren't why on earth would you have ever given me a fleeting glance second look or moment of your time Serendipity to my dismay for whatever reason gave me you more than I could ever possibly wished for ever wanted in every way I'm still in awe and anyone who knows me will tell I have bored them all to death as all I ever seen to talk about is you Now all that I have left to do is go to bed say my prayers will hopefully one day be finally answered and sleep and dream of you Because I have yet to meet you , you do not exist apart from an aperture of my own creation revolving inside my head That sometime in the not to distant awaits me when eventually both our paths cross And love no longer becomes a fairytale but I get to wake up next to and find out what it actually feels like to experience What it is to be loved and love and reciprocate that love to a certain someone back Someone who I get to buy flowers for no apparent reason other than today at work a thought of you popped into my head and I began to smile from ear to ear Never i shall I compare thee to a summer's day or thy presence or beauty to that of but a rose Unless that rose is firmly clasped betwixt your finger's whilst head is ever so slightly tilted down raking in floral scents perfumery Or summer if it be set adjacent back illuminating your silhouette with vestal angel radiant celestial white gold So much so I had to stop and wonder to myself if she may just well be Eve's reincarnation herself

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