Love Quips

The Simplicity of Such a Complexity (Letter to Her)

I have seen the future…and behold those pools of blue, the sultry waves of your smile, the nestled heart I feel beat in our tightest embrace. There are no missions left to the simple man. […]

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A Testament to You (A Sweet Awakening)

My breath is still gone, having escaped my body at the very sight of you… Yes, I’m captured, bewildered, sunken in the sweet sands of adoration. I’ve fallen, softly landing on the ground at your […]

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Smile, Please Smile

That beautiful face. I can imaging her smiling, and I can imagine my own smile in return. I can see her eyes light up with passion, and feel my own response as her full lips turn upward in the moment. I can almost hear her laugh like a song sung in forever’s chorus…

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I Always Knew You’d Come

To know you they need know nothing more than Love. Sweet, unbridled, godly Love. All they need do is feel a baby’s hand tightly squeeze their outstretched finger. All they need pray are words of selfish adoration that lifts up another’s heart. All they need do is lie still, and listen, until the words they hear all make perfect sense.

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The Nesting

Imagine I’ve carried you my entire journey, never realizing that each end removed a layer to you, the core. Imagine that each end permitted another step in a journey that led to you. You are not the destination, but the trailhead I’ve been looking for. You are not the end, you are the wonderful beginning.

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Is it me whom you write to tonight? (A Poem)

I watch lovers from afar And I wonder where you are If I’ll ever see those wishes come true. I feel the sweetness of her lips The soft caress of fingertips It’s in heaven that […]

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A Walk in the Schoolyard

Baby, please. Hold my hand. Let’s walk around the schoolyard, and be teased by all the kids. Let’s move in our own world not fearing the mockery of those who only wish a finger would […]

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He asked “Why are you a writer?”, what came next changed his life forever.

“Why are you a writer?” he asked across the table.

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