No matter how hard I try to resist amd escape love, your web finds and draws me in.
Now all I think about is you
I might not be able to see you
But the power of your love fills in that void
Rich love is what feeds me daily
A love as rich as yours can cure any disease and heal every heart pain I feel at the thought of loosing you
I swim in the river of your love with you as my instructor
You make me feel precious, wanted and beautiful
I love you to heaven and back
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WRITTEN BY VALERIE
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SERENADE
PoetryLove is a beautiful mess. To love is to agree to disagree; it is to know the differences and yet live in harmony. It is a line that when you tow, you need to choose laughter, tears, pain and joy. You choose to share them. And if you choose to love...
