Valentine

Her; Hey Mr.?
Me; Hey miss…
Her; So tomorrow is valentine…
Me; Tomorrow it's just you and me. I’d rather hear your voice than read your text. I don't want just to listen to your words but also your silence. Not only touch your skin, but your heart too. To me you are a priceless treasure, and pleasing you will be my pleasure. Bring down the stars in the galaxy down to your eyes. Look you into your eyes, fill the gaps between your fingers. Paint your scars with colours of poetry and turn you into a fine art. With all your doings, to me you are more than a normal being, but more of an outstanding lady.
I close my eyes when I kiss you, shiver my body when you touch me, my palms water with sweat when I’m nervous around you, skip a beat when I see you and the hairs on my wrist stand when I get close to you. You might not be ten roses, but for the rest of my life you’ll be my twelve roses.
Treat you the way you deserve. I’m still hoping it’s you and me I the end. I opt we do breakfast before heading to work, how does that sound? I don’t think I can wait until it’s night to have a little glance of you. Start the day with a great fragrance of love. Blame me for the smile you put across your face and the less work you’ll do in the office. Heart to heart soul to soul, let tomorrow come fast than the night passes. I don’t have an S on my chest, but I promise to be the hero and save the day. I hope your day gets you gloomed at the end from my simple act of my love for you. I pray that my love brings up emotions that run the gamut from agony to ecstasy, from the desert to the ocean, from the sea bed to the far sky.
Her; Wow!! You really love me that much?
Me; For me it’s really hard to put it into words. My mouth remains shut of the answer in my brain. Let my heart reply for itself and your soul feel the depth from it. Or else have my soul for the day, then tell me how I feel. Just as the eagle flutters in the wind and flies up high and touches the sky, so will my love rotate around you till your soul feels where it comes from. I’m much more of myself when I am with you. My eyes have not seen the best and most beautiful thing this world has to offer. Neither have my ears heard. But my heart found one which is neither seen nor heard.
I’m just a guy standing in front of a lady praying the feeling is mutual. Thinking of you keeps me awake. Dreaming of you keeps me asleep. Being with you keeps me alive. If this is a curse, let it forever remain in me. you have bewitched my body and soul. I hope you know that every time I tell you to get home safe, stay warm, have a good day or sleep well, you really know what I mean. I could watch you for a single minute and find a thousand things that I love about you. Define the things you thought are unnoticed. From the pores in your skin to the nail of your small toe. I hope I’m the source of your joy, the center of your world and the whole of your heart. You are the last thought in my mind before I drift to the nightmares in my sleep, and my first thought when I wake up each morning. Without you, I’ll still be searching for a new dawn every morning.




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