Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
amy stephenson Feb 2015
I don't know much from what I was always told.   However this is what I do know and fells oh so true at least to me that is.  You are the one thing that i know. For without you I draw a blank.  For you complete my heart and sole. You are the hope that I never thought I would know.  So here is my sole for you are the only man that I would or could ever trust with it. So here is my heart as well as my sole. All I ask is for you to stay true to me as I will unto you.  So for now my love let are heat and soles be as free as the raging sea untold by are love for ever. Yours truly.                                  

    By: AMY STEPHENSON
April 13 2006
amy stephenson Feb 2015
Missing You Is Like Having Lost A Part Of Me.
No Matter Where I Look, It Cannot Be Found Until
You Walk Into The Room And Light It Up
Just By Smiling At Me The Way That You Do.
Missing You Has Brought Me Nothing But Misery.
The Moments That We Have Shard Are What Comforts
Me Until Your Smile Comes Back Into The Room.
I Know It Will Come Soon For You Are Only A Moment Away As You Are Coming Up The Stairs To Sweep Me Away. With That Special Smile Of Yours, That Shows Me Just How
Much You Love Me.
                                               Written By Amy Stephenson
                                                     April 15 2006
amy stephenson Feb 2015
WHEN YOU TAKE MY HAND IT FELLS LIKE I AM DROWNING IN THE FEELINGS I FEEL FOR YOU.
THEN YOU PULL ME CLOSER AND CLOSER AND THE WORLD STOPS WITH ANTICIPATION JUST TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS NEXT. AS I LOOK INTO YOUR EYES I HERE THE HEAVENS  ABOVE START TO ROAR THEN AS YOUR LIPS COME CLOSER I START TO HEAR THE ANGELS ABOVE US START TO SING WITH JOY. THEN AT LAST IT HAPPENS YOUR LIPS TOUCH MINE THEN IT ALL COMES TOGETHER AND MAKES THE MOST EXCITING THING HAPPENS THE TRUE LOVE THAT WE HAVE FOR OTHER ERUPTS LIKE A VOLCANO INSIDE OF US.


BY AMY STEPHENSON                                                              APRIL 13 2006
amy stephenson Feb 2015
Oh Yahweh I don’t know what else to do so if you can Yahweh help me?
Here my plea.
Oh Yahweh I fell like there is no help for me.
I know you love me Yahweh.
However, I am afraid my husband does not.
I believe that he is in love with the image he wants me to be.
I cannot be this person.
I am jest me.
So all that I really ask Yahweh is that he love me for me the way that I love him.
Yahweh if you can love me for me why cannot he.
You forgive me for my sins.
Why can't he love me?
For me?

                                                                                            BY AMY STEPHENSON
                                                     APRIL 13 2006
amy stephenson Feb 2015
My sweet baby cubs how I love my four cuddly baby cubs.
They are full of fun and love just for me.
Oh how loving are those cubs of mine.
How could a mommy bear be so blessed to have such hug-gable, love-able cubs as these?
For I would never trade them for anything in or around this world.
For the love I have for my cubs is a never changing love.
I will always be there mommy bear forever, and ever.
Thank you Yahweh.
By: Amy Stephenson
2/20/15

— The End —