True Love Poems For Her Novels & Stories

I jumped on him. I once read in a book that true love wasn’t in correcting, hiding or rejecting someone’s flaws and scars, it was in accepting them and loving them, regardless. I had finally found my true love. “I love you, Amor. I seriously love you so much. I promise you I will make us last forever. Old age, after death. In every way, in every phase, I want you — I want us.” He whistled. “My wife was crying earlier. Now she is crying and laughing and confessing all together. Waa~,” He hissed. “Maybe symptoms of old age are showing early in my wife…”

The shape of love without the soul that gave love its power. She felt the creature's hands on her throat. She felt the dark at the edges of her vision. She felt all of it from somewhere that was warmer than the clearing, brighter than the November dark, more real than the cold stone at her back. She thought — I love you. The real you. The specific irreplaceable you. Four shops and eight months and always in the dark and I love you and I am going to survive this and I am going to carry you properly for the rest of my life.

To those finding true love: true love,is always understanding,it patient,it stays,it shares your pains and joy And in the last line of the book, she wrote: Love, the kind that stays, isn’t loud. It’s steady. It lingers. Like a whisper at the edge of sleep. Like hope. Like home. it every thing that will ever complete you THE END Dear Readers, please drop Your comment for the review of this book.... and get ready for my next book.. thank you!!!

I couldn’t ask for a better son in law. “Good. I’m glad to hear he’s taking such good care of you.” I tell her and she smiles, “He really is the best. I keep thinking back on all the stories dad and you have told me over the years, and it makes me feel like I’ve found it.” She says and I tilt me head, “Found what?” I ask her and she smiles, “True love. The love that can survive anything. Distance, time, hell probably even death, as long as you have each other.” She responds and I look at the door. I look back at her and smile gratefully, “You deserve it, and more. You have the kindest soul, and you deserve the world, Sweetheart.” I whisper and she smiles. “I learned from the best.” She jokes

I implored, yearning for her to return, to heal the wounds that had been inflicted upon us. But she began to fade away, slipping from my grasp like a wisp of smoke. Yet, even as she dissipated, I couldn't let go of my love for her. I whispered into the void, my voice quivering with sincerity, "I vow to cherish only you. You alone, my eternal love."

I rubbed my thumbs on her flushed cheeks. "Emma, you are an amazing woman! I’ve never been so happy and I am in love with you so much. There is no one else for me but you. found love when I found you. The way your eyes shine when you smile, the way your hand fits perfectly in mine. You are my most precious treasure. I am irrevocably in love with you. From the moment I met you, I knew I had found something special. It took time for me to realise it but you are my true love. You’re the one who makes me smile, who makes my heart beat faster. I love you so much, Emma Black. You made me believe in what true love is." I poured my heart to her. She lifted her hands and cupped my face.

She is sleeping and her sound sleep shows how happy she is. I love you, my love. More than I can show you, more than I can say to you, more than you can feel. I know it's the same for you but I don't know if our souls will be together or will be apart. I just know I will LOVE YOU FOREVER. Till my last breath. All of my throbs are yours and will remain yours.

She turned to face Rajeev, holding his hands steadily. "True love is timeless and universal. randomly, in a beat, in one hammering, brilliant second. When I first saw you, I fell in love, and you smiled because you understood. As tightly connected to you as it is to its better half, my friend, is my soul. More than I can ever express, I adore you. Love is a metaphor for eternity since it eliminates all memories of a beginning and all dread of an end. It confounds all concepts of time. I beg you, let's wed." Rajeev wanted to answer "yes," but he hesitated after considering the sage's advice.

She fired back at him. “The fucking agreement was for us to just be fuck bodies and not fall in love like fools”. He growled trying his possible best to avoid attention from other people. “Why do you think I agreed to be your fuck buddy from the beginning”? She asked rhetorically. “It was because I was in love with you and I still am okay. Don’t you understand”? Her voice got higher with each word she said, she felt like a fool for letting her feelings out like that, she knew that things would never be the same again but it was all worth it, she needed him to know how she felt maybe he could treat her better in private.

She stroked his back and whispered against his shoulder, bringing profound peace to his soul. His possessiveness was magically erased by her words and acts, and a contented smile appeared on his face. Every word she spoke was an expression of her love for him. She gave him everything: her body, soul, and heart. He considered himself fortunate to have her in his life. His feelings for her were growing stronger with each passing second.