I want to step where you step dear, And hold your hand to keep you near. And see things through two pairs of eyes, That become as one when by your side.
Unknown
If you can rememberthe tree was covered with a profusion of dewy white blossoms that almost sparkled in the moonlight. You wrinkled your nose and said, such glorious fragrance! And we both sniffed appreciatively as though the air were filled with the perfume of lilacs and roses. Even a haw tree was romantic then, the world was so very, very young.
Bill
I want our hearts to beat as one, And feel more life, more joy and fun. I’ll finish sentences that you start, As you also know what’s in my heart .
Unknown
There should been rippiling water, a shinning lane of silvery beams, the insperation of soft music, yet somehow the stage did not matter. The moon was mischievous but hid itself behind considerate clouds at the oppertune moment. The shrill whistle of a passing train was a prophetic promise. And there was music in your laughter.
Bill
I want to blend my voice with yours, Singing lovers songs in rhyme and verse. And when we stop to join our lips, This heavenly journey was worth the trip.
Unknown
And there if you remember, on the soft grass beneath the hawtorn tree a vow was made, a vow that was solemnly sealed and gaily sanctified and that vow was to live beyond time, but i suppose, these are things one shouldn't remember. For tomorrow always comes.
Bill
And when our bodies join as one, The hope is that you will not run, And tenderly pull me close to you, And whisper dear I love you too!
Unknown
And it is the rememberance of this day that was so beautiful, the rememberance of the tears in your eyes, of kissable cheeks glistening from the soft snow, of an abrupt farewell that terminated the seconds and began the years.
Bill
Two hearts that now beat as one. Two pairs of eyes see much more sun. Two pairs of arms to hug and squeeze, Two pairs of lips bring ecstasy.
Unknown
I like your dress dear, its a nice shade of red. It reminds me of a rose thats bashful hiding its brilliance behind a veil of purlpe, and time passes.
Bill
As soul mates traveling through this life, In a world that’s full of pain and strife, The journey will much better be, As long as you stay close to me.
Unknown
Strolling in sea's of color, dashing about in a gorgeous spray, picking up vivid drops without the recollection of other flowers long ago.
Bill
Together we shall love and cry, And see things through more tender eyes. As passion burns and flames within, Our souls have merged as love did win.
Unknown
Bill |
