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emmaline May 2016
I fell in love with you because you were cautious with me. You were cautious with my heart. You were nervous and aware of every little thing you did or said; you were careful with me. I fell in love with you because you were my friend. You made me laugh. I started to feel safe and comfortable being around you because of how easily we got along, how simple it was being with you, and how happy I was in your presence. I fell in love with you because you listened to me. You looked at me and never averted your gaze. You soaked in every little thing I had to say. You made me begin to realize my ideas meant something. You became the ears for every idea that I felt able to share. You gave me the ability to share myself. I fell in love with you because you shared yourself with me, too. I fell in love with you because you were way more cautious with my heart than you were with yours. You were vulnerable with me; you let me in so quickly and so deeply. If you had any walls, then I never saw them. You made me feel like I didn't need walls either. I fell in love with you because of your interests, because of your intelligence, and because of your dreams and aspirations. I fell in love with you because of your kindheartedness, nobility, and because of your unfailing honesty. I fell in love with you because of your perseverance and your patience when I became hard to please. I fell in love with you because you saw me at my worst and still made me feel beautiful. I fell in love with you because you learned my deepest, darkest secrets and insecurities and still saw me as a whole person. I fell in love with you because you shared yourself with me and I was able to love you as a whole person, too. I fall in love with you every day. I fall in love with your smile and your laugh, just like I did the first night I met you. I fall in love with the words that you say and the respectful touches that you give me when I need them the most. I love you. I love the arches in your brows when you focus; I love the curves of your smile when you're intrigued; I love the way your hands fold over mine when you walk with me. I love the sound of your voice that feels like home; I love the sky blue color of your eyes that hold my gaze; I love the words that you say that make me feel safe. I love the way you love me and hold me accountable for being who I am. I love the way you encourage me and uplift me in every way that you can. I love who you are and I always will. I fell in love with you then, I love you now, and I will always fall in love with you every single day.
I'm really bad at writing when I'm actually happy so I tried to just go with it without really being poetic. This is a love letter to my bae.
Jack Touchet Mar 2012
Such sweet songs
Fall from faces full
Of open
Hearts holding hands.
Generally great groups gather
Quixotic questions,
Ponder personal perceptions,
Emulating ever entranced emotions.
Love loses leaps, leaves
Broad bruises bypassing
Catastrophically closed creations.
What wonder, what wildly whimsical
Rejoice remains?
In individualistic idioms.
As all allowed anatomical
Differences deal dictations,
Juxtaposed jesters join
Monstrous masterminds
Trivially tinkering, tryingly,
Near non-subjective nothingness
Under unusual
Vectors. Vivisecting voracious,
Zeppelin-esque, zygotes,
Xenophobic
Yodels yell,
"****! **** kindheartedness!"
marvin m brato Sep 2015
Today is a significant moment
Ever occurred to your dedicated career
Reaping all the rewards of commitment
Every deserving professional like you
Setting as a role model for the neophytes
In exemplifying capabilities and kindheartedness
Towards accomplishing  the mission and vision
As what SPMC  has envisioned for excellent service.

Rest assured that we shall all be vigilant
Ensuring to perform our work with proficiency
Being well-trained medical technologist like you
Until the day when our time to retire will come
Leaving a legacy of excellent service to SPMC
Dedication, competence and innate compassion
All identical virtues to best merit that you have shown
Describe your personality that is worthy to emulate.
Bill O'Bier Aug 2016
Negative people with naysaying notions
are sad and unhappy with themselves.
they suffer inside with sorrow.  
When we look beyond their pain,
we see strong roots of fear;
the fear of not being loved,
of  being disrespected.  
To them, the world is a dangerous place.
How can we best deal with their despondency?
We start by responding with kindheartedness
We take responsibility for our own happiness.
We manifest and role model positivity.  
As we practice these behaviors, we obtain humility.
That we find it difficult to deal with others’ negativity
suggests there is a seed of reluctance within us.
Realizing that we must accept our own skepticism,
We are free to gain the understanding and compassion  
we need to create emotional maturity.
Emotional maturity - refers to our ability to understand, and manage, emotions. Emotional maturity enables us to create the life we desire. A life filled with happiness and fulfillment.

Naysayer-a person who habitually expresses negative or pessimistic views.
My romantic soldier sweetheart has sent me a message
From a far off distance to make me understand to bridge
By explaining her kindheartedness and love as *******
Somehow , somewhere , someone is in love to pay homage

I have heard that love is at first sight to continue as light
She yet to see me while with her sweet image I had a flight
I do not know whether dreams always come true to sprite
In heart of my heart she is like a sonnet of love which I recite

With lots of love she has sent me a beautiful rose as a present
I love her, I love her,I also love her alluring sweet statement
With all my constraints I want to come forward to bear brunt
I want to sip her drop by drop just from moment to moment

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
TW Rice Apr 2021
It's the time I have with you, I want and need it to linger. Not in my mind or heart, but the tangible presence. The essence of staring into your soul through those hazel eyes. To embracing your hand, the energy I feel, the longing for to last. The hug and kiss of your lips, I want it to last till the next.
Your beautiful words through those luscious lips, I hear echoing in my soul. The aroma of you mixed with the fragrance you wear is intoxicating, I want to be drunk on you without end. Your kindheartedness and love amazes me, there is no end. After yet our moment for now, yet you linger here with me at home.

Dedicated to my love, Special K

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