"I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach, when feeling out of sight, for the ends of being and ideal grace."
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Never I'm a million years have I thought that I would meet someone like you.
You, who is the epitome of a perfect gentleman, who proved to me that serendipity is real, whom I thought only exist in fairy tales.
You, who broke down my walls with just your smile, who tamed my heart with a whisper, whom I irrevocably dedicate my whole existence.
Who am I to resist what my heart dictates?
Yes, I do love you.
I love you with the love that my soul is most capable of.
Way past the level of comprehension.
Farther than the most my soul can reach... cannot be explained nor measured.
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SONNET 43
Poetry"How do I love thee? Let me count the ways..." - Elizabeth Barrett Browning For Richard who added colors on white... From Nicomaine who held the canvass. *credits for the photos used, thank you.
