True Love Poems For Her Novels & Stories

Love makes you a better person, it refines your soul, and nothing should stop you from sharing how you feel with the world. “I love you too, more than my life. Forever,” she heard him spoke softly and if she knew, at that moment, he was telling her the truth, the only truth that could make her feel the feelings she was feeling right now. And she was feeling everything, everything that a loved person could feel.

And when the first five words left his lips, I could not explain how I felt because somehow we prepared the same vow. How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of being and ideal grace I love thee to the level of every day’s Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs and with my childhood faith

True love covers all pain. --Ellyza

So exciting and intriguing . " Yes I love him...may be more than I have ever imagined ...I love him more than just a bodily love ..it's the union of Soul like the union of pure spirits .. I think I am made for him and he is for me ...the world is nothing without him " she uttered truthfully with a honest smile lingering on her face . Not for once , her eyes blinked as she spoke those words . She was continously staring at him like staring at his soul . She was ready to rip apart their skin and make their soul unite . He was more than a want . He was like her need . Like one needed oxygen to survive she need him to survive .

Taking a deep breath, I begin to recite the verses, my voice carrying the weight of emotion and love: "In a world adorned with petals of grace, Where love blooms in the secret space, I find a fragrance, pure and divine, In your essence, my beloved, you shine. Like Tuberose in the moonlit hour, Your love embraces me with gentle power. Through each stanza, your heart reveals, A love that time nor distance conceals. In your eyes, I see the stars align, Guiding me towards love so fine. Your touch, a symphony upon my skin, Igniting flames that burn from within. With every word, you paint a scene, Of love's passion, forever serene. In the garden of our souls, we entwine,

Her love will always be beautiful to me. And her beauty owns all of me. _________ SFTC: Yours - Ella Henderson

Brianna suddenly remembered poetry she once had read in a book: O my Luve is like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June; O my Luve is like the melody That’s sweetly played in tune. So fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in love am I; And I will love thee still, my dear, Till a’ the seas gang dry. Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi’ the sun; I will love thee still, my dear, While the sands o’ life shall run. And fare thee weel, my only love! And fare thee weel awhile! And I will come again, my love,

It felt as if she was singing only for him! Love, won’t you give me a chance, To show you how much you mean to me, Holding one another as we dance I know that you don’t feel a thing for me And as I leave you to your happiness I know that I cannot settle for anything less With me, I take away the memories and the pain But my love for you shall always remain You’re in my heart for now and always I’ll always love you, for now, and always There’s no greater truth than this

Greetings were goodbyes The ring was lost no shine Bid farewell to the heart of Feet were afar now - ended. Smiling to hug and tease Heart reached its blossom White, pure, love, and all. How can I say thanks Thee? You made the day alive again Love secured in Thee, great! How happy and thankful I am You made my heart live again. She closed her sterling notebook with a caption of my poem. She wondered why she felt choked a while ago. As she gazed at her drawing using the crayon, and pastel, she vividly remembered the cascading falls near the hills where violets, the witness flowers how she fell in love with the prince. The pain made her tremble a little, but made her ponder that her true God p