Love, you pressure me to be more than I think I can be

You sing to me

And it caresses my soul

So many measures are taken to please you

All I want to do is give you a ring

And confirm my feelings

My satisfaction comes from the meaning behind

What I deliver to you in words

Saying  ”I love you”

Doesn’t seem like enough so here goes:

My passion for you extends through infinity

You teach me about divinity

I lay in your rapture

Posted by antozak in in love, Love