Poem Of Eternal Love Novels & Stories

Far beneath that moment… something continued observing the fragile pattern of effort and distance… recording how connection isn’t defined by perfection… but by whether it holds after it begins to slip.

Her long silver-white hair covers her face, and she’s wearing a white dress that flows to her feet. My heart clenches at the state she’s in, and I am shocked at the fact that this is how she has been for thousands of years… “How cruel.” I can’t help but say, my heart thudding. “Punishment is not meant to be easy. Falling in love with someone she should never have fallen for, is the cause of this… remember that.” The Eternal God says coldly. “The price of love… it really isn’t worth it.” My chest heaves as I try to calm myself.

Although he’d never ventured within, he’d overheard the servants within his household speaking of it. He stood in the snow, head shaking in slight disbelief. How could such a heavenly smell be coming from such a place? Did he dare enter that place of temptation? He may have been immortal but he was certainly not immune to the…bodily pleasures a woman could provide. He was no monk. It had been many years since he had sought out physical pleasure. It had never ended well for either party involved. It was not worth the risk of loosing control and murdering the unfortunate girl that had found her way into this bed. That had happened more than he cared to admit.

Our fingers weaved together tightly. When I tilted my head up to kiss him, he also lowered his head and kissed me with absolute gentleness. "Spencer, I think it doesn't hurt anymore…" "Then… Do you want to continue?" Noises that would make anyone blush started up again in the room, and it carried on for a long time. The night would be long. But what was longer was the rest of our lives together. Even during the darkest times, love was still the most important thing. The End.

"Beware. They are anticipated to pass by your lane, Begonia" "My beloved daisy, you flew like a dove Through a glass who is filled with love." "It is my behoove for my flowers be forever. Adversities on the path, as I'm endeavoring." "My love is everlasting. I may prove for thee to see, yet my sentiment says emotion. I am suffused with undying endearment." "Dearest, I want for thee to see,

A glow of wisdom, of knowledge and old A tale of a world, where myths unfold In cities of wonder, where dreams are made The streets whisper stories, of a world yet unafraid A world of possibility, of hope and desire Where hearts beat strong, and love sets the fire In the silence of night, where darkness reigns A light flickers softly, a beacon that remains A light of guidance, of hope and peace A shining star, that the heart can release In the depths of the soul, where emotions reside A voice whispers softly, a gentle, loving tide A tide of compassion, of empathy and kindness true A heart that beats strongly, with a love that shines through In the realm of eternity, where time stands still A

Hesitant at first he returned my kiss, I knew he was no virgin like me, he had been alive for hundreds of years before I was born but there was a sweetness and innocence to that kiss. Breaking the kiss he placed his forehead to mine “Lia we can’t we’re not married yet” I smiled running my hand around his neck, tangling my fingers in his long hair dark hair, so soft so perfect. “Are you planning on leaving me at the alter?” I asked breathlessly. He chuckled softly brushing my hair from my face with a reverence that I could never forget “Never my love, I will love you until my dying breath, I am yours for eternity” Thankfully his lips claim mine so he can not see my heart breaking in my eyes.

Lance lay beside me, gently, carefully, treating me as if I were spun glass. "I won't break," I joked, but Lance wasn't laughing. "Leila," he said, stroking back a strand of my hair. "I will love you forever. I promise to protect you and to love you for eternity." He looked into my eyes, filled with so much love that my heart swelled, unable to bear it all. "I'm eternally yours." Tears filled my eyes at the tenderness of the moment. "I love you, Lance. Always."

Has to count for something. Even if tomorrow is the end. At least we loved each other first. Loved each other completely. Loved each other forever. And that's all that really matters. Love. Pure. Complete. Eternal love. Nothing can take that away. Not death. Not distance. Not anything. We're bonded. Connected. Forever. In this life and whatever comes after. Together. Always together. No matter what

I think, 'We are talking later, Mister'. We go to the living room where he makes a fire in the fireplace. I walk over to it and I take in a deep breath, “Love is a flame that burns with a sacred fire, and fills you up with its sweet desire. Yet, once the altar feels love's fiery breath, it makes the heart be a crucible until death. What happens when the heart yearns no more? Will you always have to settle the score? Say love is life, and say it is not amiss. Say that love is but a synonym for eternal bliss. Say what you will of love, in what refrain, but the heart knows that it's another word for pain. Yet, the pain we will endure, because love comes at a price. A price we will gladly pay, t