Love is a spell everyone falls under
love is a mystery that causes everyone to wonder...
Love is a very complex thing.
People think that love is...
Night is when you cuddle with that special...
night is when you both dont want dawn to come...
Each wave that pounds the turf
uniquely alluring...
Love is not limited,
by time or space or age...
I don't know if this is a poem or not , but i will...
i just want to say i love you Karen and to thank...
Should I wait another second another minute...
to see if you'll call out my name...
I don't want you to let me go
because I want you so bad...
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
And the sky it mourns...
They call it "The Altar"
Because it raises up...
As our eyes find their secret smiles,
Little golden thoughts of love...
This relationship
Is such a beautiful...