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Randy Bryte Oct 2014
I left my window open last night
To capture an evening breeze
And when the morning sun gently kissed my face
The birds began to sing your name
So I Sang With Them, and wept within
And praised the Lord in heaven
Thanking him for opening our hearts
To love, to laugh, to learn, and to breath together
Randy Bryte Oct 2014
I love you more than words can say
I love us, for what we have today
I love life, and I love love
I love God from high above
I love yours, and I love mine
I love our future, and I love time
I love loving you, I love it all
I love breathing, our hearts beating
Together as one
I Love, You Love, We Love, The Love
Randy Bryte Oct 2014
My heart is on fire with a supernatural spirit
A girl, a woman, a Nightingale Enchantment
She has my soul, my mind, my attention, and my pity
For to love me is to toil, to forge through meadows
Of mystery and rebellion
And fast approaching feelings and emotions
Woe is her, I really hope she's ready
To be loved as one can only dream
For I do, and always will
Till my final breath
I will love her, creamy white
Soft as silk, strung tight, and fast
Held safely above my head
Steady and high
Randy Bryte Oct 2014
Have I told you lately how much I love you
Have I told you how I try
To be ok when we're apart
Even though you know I lie
For when we distance my heart is broken
And my spirit falls so deep
I cannot wait to be together
To hold you when I sleep
Your voice, your eyes, your lips, your thighs
Your laugh, your giggles, your *** when it wiggles
Your skin, your nose, your legs, your toes
It's all of you my darling, it's you I desire
Randy Bryte Oct 2014
Lieing beside her in the dark, peaceful and quite
I hear her breath
I praise the Lord for that moment
And for bringing our hearts together
For she is the most enchanting creature in the forest
And I am the luckiest boy in the world
I ponder how I adore her, and how she makes me feel
I softly weep without a sound
Overflowing with Love for her
I Watch Her Sleep
I want to go to her, to hold her in my arms
To feel her body close
To feel her heart beating, to smell her essence
But I refrain
For she is resting, and I would wake her
And to wake such magnificence from such a heavenly state
Would surely be a sin, a travesty
A selfish act for which there would be no forgiveness
So I resist, and I drift away, to a dream, to a thought
I Watch Her Sleep
Lieing beside her in the dark, peaceful and quite
Then suddenly, right before my very eyes
She becomes even more radiant, more angelic
And when the morning light christens her soft skin
And her hazel eyes open to see the world
I will be there
To kiss her face a hundred times
For she is my reason, my inspiration, the Love of my life
I Watch Her Sleep

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