My love for you
is well beyond
lips touching,
and sweet little
nothings, whispered
to a shivering
ear…
Beyond sacred
promises, oaths
and vows…
It has no
boundaries,
follows
no timeline,
knows no rule!
My heart sings
a song of its own…
Your name, perfect
chorus to my Gaelic
lullabies.
Oh Precious, my
Love is immortal and
fears not the afterlife…
For you were
the one I sought,
are the one
I need,
and will always
be the one I cherish.
very good… romantic and enchanting
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That’s so beautiful…
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Beautiful, and with such a light, tripping structure it feels almost dance-like.
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