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My Sunshine
My one and only
My Sweet love
My Soulmate from heaven
My love whenever I think about I end up smiling alone.
I'm always telling myself that I find the one I love.
Tell what have I done to deserve such love?
You are the air that I breathe.
You are the source of my life.
Darling listen listen to our hearts beat
Darling I'm thinking about you everytime.
I'll love you today tomorrow and forever
I'll never stop loving you my pride
I Love you Kami.
You are great.
For 17 years I have been in Love with you.
Here's to another 17 years.
You are so wonderful to be my friend for so long.
known you longer than everyone except Jamil but he is like an older brother.
I think of you as my best friend.
I could not live without you.
Every day I learn new things about you.
You are so special to me my Kami.
When you called me baby I was worried it meant you were going to leave again.
I feel so connected to you and Jesus like we are family.
I think of you as my beloved but I know you might not feel the same about me.
I will love you as long as I live and even though there is an ocean between Us I love you forever.
Thank you Kami for being my best friend even if it is a secret.
I pray to Jesus about you every day that he blesses you and keeps you protected and loved.
knowing that all I can do is Pray makes me pray even more with Trust in Jesus to hear me and for him to Look after you. I believe the rapture is Soon and we will go home soon we will be together Love.
Love you so much your Best friend forever Patrick ORourke Peace to Czechia home of my Love.
I hope I marry a man who loves me in ways the world can see.
Not just in quiet words spoken when no one is around,
but in crowded places where his eyes still search for me first.
A man who brings me flowers for no special reason,
on an ordinary day,
simply because I crossed his mind
and he wanted me to know.
The kind of man who waits for me while I get ready,
leaning against the doorway with a soft smile,
watching me as if even my smallest habits
are worth remembering.
A man who loves me not only in grand gestures,
but in the unnoticed moments—
the comfortable silences,
the gentle touches,
the way he reaches for my hand without thinking.
Someone who makes the ordinary feel extraordinary,
until the simplest days with him
become the memories my heart holds onto forever.
I hope I marry a man whose love feels like home—
steady, warm, and certain—
the kind of love that never has to be questioned,
because it is shown in a hundred quiet ways every single day.
With her azure dress
And moonlit eyes
She gazes within the unseen
Her voice as sweet as ripe peach
Still time may linger wary
Yet with a simple glance
She offers
“Would you like a cup of tea?”
Luckily, it seems that this is only for me
A languid texture beguiling sorrow
She paints the canvas of the morrow
If a smile is what she needs
Then a smile let it be
She wraps her arms around me.
We are sitting on that couch,
surrounded by green and orange.
She envelops me in a I've never felt before.
As the TV echoes in the background,
I start to fall.
Eyes closing,
heart opening.
I wake to the sound of her snores.
Realization sends shockwaves through my body.
I have never been able to sleep,
this closely,
this soundly,
this safely,
with anyone before.
No panic,
no searching for footsteps that would never come.
I feel safe.
I am home.
Home was never a structure-
I’ve found a home in her.
Infinity, that's how many times I would of done it again with you,
Eternity, is how long I'd be happy with you,
Blessed, am I to have run into you,
I don't offer much as my hearts been chewed away,
But your eyes, like I told you, make me feel some sort of way,
The gaze that got me lost for a whole night,
I'm pretty sure the glasses can't hide such a sight,
I don't usually open up to girls, the pretty ones I'm quite wary, like we discussed before, love can be scary,
I felt connected to you, more then physically, I hope we can meet again, dear friend, me and you, heavenly
If you ever doubt the words that fall from my lips,
The ones that sting, the ones that bruise, the ones that slip.
Know I’ll write your worth across the stars,
Carve your name on Neptune, let Jupiter linger in your scars.
I’ll tell you I love you, even when it’s wrong,
I’ll make it real, make it first,
I'll repeat Neil Armstrong, he may be the first to touch the moon,
but I will be first to tell you I love you, morning, night, and noon.
I’ll paint your beauty on Mercury, the closest to the sun,
Let its light blaze bright as I whisper, “You’re still the one.”
I’ll make the stars burn brighter than they’ve ever shone,
Mark your name across the galaxy, so you’ll never be alone.
The one in my dreams, the galaxy’s farthest reach,
The brightest, wildest star, the lesson love will teach.
I’ll paint you on Earth, in space, in the heart I guard where your fingers continue to trace.
So if you doubt the words I tremble to say,
Just know I’ve painted you across the Milky Way.
I think I'm in Love
Because these days, she's the first person on my mind
I wake up thinking about her
No wonder
You stop thinking straight when you are in love, people say
And maybe that is true...
Because even when they try to warn me
I don't pay attention nor lend them my ear
Cause I only listen when its her voice
Wait, i think am in love
she calls me Sweetboy
And the way she says it, wow
It really does something to me,
It makes me feel seen, wanted
and soft in a best way
I think am in love
Maybe I'm blind
Maybe I don’t listen....
Maybe I am rushing into something I can't explain
But if it is what being foolish looks like,
Then let me be foolish in her name
I think am in love
She is turning ordinary into something i crave
Because everyday
I find a new way
To fall deep into Hendrinae
And every time She calls me Sweetboy
I believe a little more
That my heart has already chosen her
Horses gallop through my mind
They don't stop they just rewind
Piano keys play lullabies in my dreams
Logic’s tossed into the bin
Love's a game I’ll never win
But I’m diving headfirst in
Or so it seems
I wait for eleven eleven
To whisper wishes to the sky
Love's made me crazy
Can’t you see
She’s the only equation I believe
If she were math
I’d beat a calculator
She’s the answer I’ll solve sooner or later
My little heart
It sparkles bright
Like city lights in the dead of night
Thinking of her makes my thoughts combust
I’m not the same
I’ve lost control
She’s the melody that fills my soul
Love’s a mess but trust me
It’s a must
Interaction of butterfly,
Sparking of fire beetle,
Choice of Moth,
And honey bees greatness,
All fit with you "Oh beauteous presence"
Beauty of rose,
Fragrance of jasmine,
Love of cosmos,
And gentle sunflower's essence
All fit with you "Oh beauteous presence"
Speaking of parrot,
Walking of chakor,
Humming of dove,
And pigeon innocence
All fit with you "Oh beauteous presence"
“Brewing”
by Positive Mark
Brewing my coffee.
Brewing your tea.
You sit and chant now, while I burn the incense.
Dragon’s blood gives us a shield in this instance.
I hover close at a Goddess insistence.
She soothes the pain of an artist’s existence.
I stood on the porch.
Lifted the last of last night’s cold libations like raising a torch.
Emptied the glass with a thrust of my arm.
Mother responded to me with a charm.
She didn’t take it all straight to the ground.
Some of the particles swirled all around.
Dancing in air like a school of live fish.
I closed my eyes tight.
Made a wish.
What if
I say I'm in love with you
Will your instincts trust my feelings?
What if
I choose to fall for you
Will you be loyal till I die?
What if
I decided to ride or die with you
Will you promise to have my back?
What if
My feelings for you die
Will you still kiss me goodbye?
What if
I don't live to see tomorrow
Will you shed a tear when I'm gone?
What if...
surviving_pawn
Caffeine vapor billows
blowing with the raindrops
the ceiling says
my body wanders
to a part of nowhere
glowing like a warm air
as if it were true
The reflection of the latte under the yellow light
the foam forms a crescent
like the curve of your smiling eyes
Petrichor tonight is so foreign
because only the gentle wind
between your body is familiar to me
I begin to enjoy the thunder
thundering beats
rhythmically
with the same beats
like an album cliché at my fingertips
jumping from time to time
Raindrops intertwined with nostalgia
melancholic rhythm
irony and romance
instantly combined
now flowing away
I'll run again at 20
If that's what you want
I can play in the rain on the asphalt
Without the soothing petrichor
If 20 minutes without your shadow ever existed
I'll cry my eyes out
Then laugh again
No longer able to use metaphors
In romantic stories
Sarcastic erases so much
Let's breathe a sigh of relief
We're no longer at the end of the road
But truly at the end
Not waving in a single word
Turning back into isolation
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