When I told you I love you, I’m not sure if you believed me. I’m not sure if you understood the extent of what I was saying. I looked you in the eyes and I said the three words I never thought I would be able to say- and mean it.
To love you is a profound feeling of confidence. A profound feeling of self-worth and simplistic joy.
A walk along the waves of cloud nine.
A voyage into the great unknown.
A bitter-sweet sensation of cold rain drops against warm skin.
A celebration of rolling tides sweeping the sand.
A needle to the blank and empty skin sketching a book of poetry
An uplifting rush from the mud of the Dead Sea to the heavens that hail Earth.
An orchestra of adrenaline beats to fuel the Shakespeare skip of my heart.
An ace of diamonds deck to reign the great and prospering dynasty.
An everlasting stadium rumble and roar against bleachers of stone.
An extraordinary under land of magic and where Alice finds a happily ever after.
I will love you with mystery.
I will love you with passion.
I will love you with pain.
I will love you endlessly.
I will love you like you are a safe haven.
I will love you like the tides heal the sand.
I will love you like the pink lust leads sailors home.
I will look in the mirror and tell you I love you every day.