He carries love like a quiet fire,
A warmth that grows, a fierce desire.
No grand display, no boast, no show,
Just steady flames that softly glow.
He watches me with gentle eyes,
Where awe and wonder softly rise.
In every glance, a silent vow,
To stand with me then and now
He'd face the storms, the fiercest fight,
To guard my heart, my peace, my light.
To me, he'd give the best he knows,
A love that deepens, blooms, and grows.
He made me feel so live and free,
The part of him he lets me see.
In quiet words and tender ways,
He makes me feel special with each passing day.
And though I may not shout or scream,
My love is woven in every dream.
This man in love doesn't know
My heart, a world, he journeys through.***
He's the calm in the chaos who made me feel loved and safe
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Whispers of a Longing Heart [POETRY]
PoetryA feeling hard to express A beautiful feeling you can't confess Sometimes you feel like it is a mess But at the end it is a bless True, I agree that it is hard to have someone in your heart but can't have them in your arms. But I would happily fall...