I love You

Roses are red

Violets are blue

 If I had one to love

It would only be you

The days start warm

The nights will be cold

Then whatever way I spend with you

Our fun will never be old

For I look forward to new days and new ways together

Because I believe in us

For we will always be forever... I love u...

When is: neither forever or never

If I would choose forever or never... 

The answer will always be when... 

For forever is always and never is none.. 

But when will be current and true and when never and forever become together becuase forever and never have always been ever...

Then I will see our love will blooms true... 

For until then I will be ever in the way my heart yearns for you

Missing You

I miss you, its a thing that I will always say, No matter the time spent apart, or being with you for a day then needing to go home for thats how it will be for this moment, 

I miss you, but bit by bit you will realize that you too misses me... but maybe not the same wayfor the sayings that I say of 'I miss you' will be because of the everlasting glow I always seem to have in your presence and your sense of pride you have for me, 

I miss the radiant lingering smiles that I take for granted in the moment, the secret laughs we share, your ever present fears as well as mine disappear when we are together unless a dark and tragic secret delves into my soul to spy on our greatest accomplishment of love... 

But then I do truly miss you because my love is based on who we are and how I love us...

 our moments... 

our hardships... 

The people we are together and apart, and most of all the time i am looking forward to together... 

For missing someone is more than just a simple, farewell or good morning, for missing someone is not a careless phrase of i simply want to see them,

 It's more of a feeling of wanting and needing, a feeling that is only gone when you are near them, and forever i will continue to feel since when i am alone i consistently want to be with you... 

In your warm embrace being cuddled and protected... 

For I feel safe with you and I hope you feel safe with meas well....

For I love you truly earnestly and whole-heartedly...

I and We

In the word heart there is no 'I' 

But in relationship there are two,

 Never in my heart but always in a relationship, 

Thats how it always has been, but with you? Something that has never been there, but listens in between a small melody that floats between two souls, 

Thats where you and I will be, floating continuously... until... we will forever be... you and I... 

A living beating relationship with two beating hearts intertwined..

 I love you for u are for me as much as my heart needs to beat, and as much as my body needs oxygen to be... 

And as I could've said before as an introduction 

I chose to be true for my words from my heart are more complex than simple and ur words of love could be differ than similar to mine for our love is here, current and true... for i am me and you are you.... 

I love you for today tomorrow and yesterday... my one and only... 

You are mine....

Gentleman...

Gentleman....
Thats what she thought of him
The smooth way he talked
The classy way his hair sleeked back
And the way he spoke to her

Maybe this gentleman would prove to be something more to her
She thought
These thoughts over took her mind
Because at most present moments
Her work demanded more time
More mind
And more ideas

But all she could think of
All she could remember
Was his smile

The smile of a monotone man
The man with "no emotions"
As some would say

But to her
He was a man who cared for her
Who would exist beside her
Who took her breath away
And sometimes would make her feel like she belonged

So in her mind...
Does she tell him
Or does she stay silent
Never to come across the bridge
The one she longs for
The one she needs

But one step closer
Maybe even two

He is a gentleman through and through
Because he makes her feel wanted

In reality this gentleman is not the man she thought him to be
With his hair gelled back
And the smooth way he talked

He in her view became more than those words she called him
He became more of a lover than a crush
A man with emotions, not a heartless stick
A person who could understand her troubles...

She thought one last thought:
He is my love for he is mine and I am his