Your face is bright all steeped in sunshine, more beautiful than the water singing as it runs on a great day.
Sunday Morning
Home together on Sunday morning coffee cup in hand is what I want, I'm hoping someday you'll understand.
How It Feels
I daresay, all this prose is so I can write to describe how it feels to be with you.
Bewitched Me
You bewitched me. You're making my heart pound freely, about to explode.
Something Special
I rather think there is something special about you.
To Be Married
To be married: this intimacy was deeper, more personal and so necessary.
My Heart
My heart appeared in a savage ferocity and the affections unalterably, all his.
Tender Passion
The closest touch to come alive between you and me was a look of tender passion. Say you'll never let me go.
A Single Wish
I have a single wish, my whole being is yearning so unwaveringly, for you.
Give In
With that look in his eyes, I knew I'd give in.