There came a time
To narrate to myself
But not to me
Unspoken words
Within my head.
~~*~~
I wish to express myself
Before you
Yet nothing from my lips
Was said.
~~*~~
The flame that burns
Within my heart
Is the light of life, given me
The torch that scorches
My soul
Is the love, I share with you
Within my mind
And the sanctuary of our bed.
~~*~~
The memories
I've stow within my mind
Are mine
All that pertains to you
I treasure within my thoughts
Till my untimely death.
~~*~~
Sound like a different kind of Vows to me when I read this write. To be remebered and memorialized of love like this would be splendid. We never know what our men are really thinking, sometimes they keep too shut up. Never do you.
'I wish to express myself
before you
yet nothing from my lips was said.'
At times I feel that I haven't said things I could have said or done things that I could have done.But now I have learnt to open my mouth and just let it out than to sit and think about it.Or do things that I really wanted to do and not feel missed out and sad.
And in the memories we treasure the beautiful feelings of love.This is nice William!
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"I wish to express myself
Before you
Yet nothing from my lips
Was said."
Wonderfull piece!
Thank you,
Sheila
Love,
Susan
Micke
before you
yet nothing from my lips was said.'
At times I feel that I haven't said things I could have said or done things that I could have done.But now I have learnt to open my mouth and just let it out than to sit and think about it.Or do things that I really wanted to do and not feel missed out and sad.
And in the memories we treasure the beautiful feelings of love.This is nice William!
Bom Bhole!
Roshan
Love and respect,
CJ
Rusty
Your thoughts are preserved, by your ardent love!
Love, Rhonda
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