Couldn't have said it better myself.


"
'I love you.'
'How much?'
'SO much.'
'How much is so?'
'Way, way more than you know...'
I love you as brilliant as each sparkling star, and as way out in space, I love you that far.
I love you as gigantic as a great lions roar, and as deep as the ocean, I love you much more.
'That is a lot' you say, 'but how did it start? Where did love come from, to be in your heart?'
You put it there, really, when you and I met. And I knew with out certain, without you I'd fret.
From my head, to my toes, I was feeling inside a devotion for you so deep and so wide. And now it's enormous and wonderfully real, and hard to describe how much I feel.
I love you as awesome as a thunderous sky, and soaring as mountains, I love you that high.
I love you as silly as a puppy dogs kiss, and as quiet as midnight, I love you like this.
'Do you love me every day' you ask with doubting awe 'or does love go up and down like a teetering see-saw?'
I love you steady as the earth rounds the sun, though some days of life are the farthest from fun.
'Like when you feel mad' you ask with distress 'cause I've broken the rules, or made a big mess? Or when I'm unkind and your feelings are blue, do you love me although I do what I do?'
I love you being nice, and when you're cranky, too. I love you without liking the naughty things that you do. My 'I love you' doesn't change like the temper of the days. It's a certain kind of thing in many different ways. You're my sweetie, my dear, my smile, and laughter. You're my playmate for always, and my joy ever after.
Hanging out with you is where I want to be... Eating ice-cream sundaes and watching TV.
Under your umbrella, behind you on a bike. By you and beside you is what I really like.
'Do you love me just as much when I'm far away from home? Is your love still the same in distant lands I roam?'
I love you near or far. I love you high or low. My love is there with you wherever you may go.
'Even when I am sick and can't get out of bed? Do you love me better healthy, than with a fever in my head?'
I love you sick or able. You're always you to me, the one love forevermore undeniably.
I can't imagine life before you came along... me there singing senseless no meaning to my song. Call it meant to be, or simply blessed with fate, you fill my heart with love, and for that I celebrate.
*"

"First chill,
Then stupor,
Then letting go"

"Do you honestly want to do everything you offer?" he said.
"Yeah." she said with profound sadness.
"Are you sure you want to?" he said.
"Yeah." She echoed with a breaking heart, a silent tear streaming down her cheek.
They only kissed three times that night.

What is deep is deep and shallow is shallow.
More than deceives the eye-
Deep waters appear shallow and safe
With no warning tile decorated with the depth.

Water is easy to maneuver
With it’s tranquil gems flashing back at you,
Begging you to dive in.
More than deceives the body-
It’s turbulent gems ware ******* the body
With each exhausting tread.

The water tempts you;
Appeals to your senses.
Rejuvenation, Relaxation, amorous.
More than deceives the mind-
Suffocating, overwhelming, loss of control.
Becoming completely enveloped,
Unable to make sense of the outside world.

Or maybe it’s the suspense
That keeps us coming back for more.
The suspense of the unknown.
Appearing: Amicable, Agreeable, Trusting.
More than deceives the heart-
When two concealed conflicting currents make you struggle
To keep your head above water
And differentiate reality from appearance.

you don't remember.
but i do.
before dawn had broken over the horizon.
i rolled over, so i could face you.
pushing your hair behind your ear,
whispering "i love you",
not wanting a response,
you were just so peaceful.
and in-between snores,
"i love you too."
but you don't remember,
and that's okay.