Two Hearts speaks with LOVE

"What was the point of having
unending life if that was without LOVE"
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Will Never Leave You ...

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Love is...
a force more formidable 
than any other,
it is invisible,
it cannot be seen
or measured,
yet it is powerful enough
to transform you in a moment,
and offer you more joy than
any material possession could.

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Rose means Beauty ... makes Love.

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" beauty is not about having a pretty face.It's about having a pretty mind,a pretty heart and a pretty soul."
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Love will be never vanished ...

" I wonder what it feels like to be with the one you love and knows he/she loves you back "http://mydearownheart143.blogspot.com/

Love designs the beauty of Life.

The greatest feeling in life
is to find someone 
who knows your faults
and weaknesses,
but still willing to embrace
you without doubts and
with so much LOVE.
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When I first met you
I never thought
I would fall for you,
after I fell for you
I never thought
I would love you,
But I do and
I don't want it to change.

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Love is like sunshine. It brings a golden glow to its beholder's face. And a warm feeling all over their body. It awakens souls and opens eyes. And when its over, it leaves billions of small memories called stars. To remind the world, that it still exists.

Love is strong yet delicate
It can be broken
To truly love is to understand this
To be in love is to respect this

You and me, we both look like a fire
Every time we look into each other's eyes, the flame goes higher and higher

Lets hold each other hands to keep the fire alive
that's the only way our relationship can survive

Love without the romance can't go on forever
is like a car without the gas, that love is going nowhere

Romantic love makes your heart happy and your life sweet
Once you try it, you will never quit

Among all the reasons why we should be together
Lets romantic love to be the one, that hold us together

In the beginning of night, 
Their tails a light, 
The light seems to gleam, 
Illumination the scene

Crickets chipping, 
Frogs croak, 
Moon shining on, 
Willow and oak

The wind’s howling song, 
Owls hooting on, 
As fireflies fly along

Their tails shine, 
Around lovers spending time, 
Lovers see the glowing lights, 
And watch on the romantic night

In the beginning of night, 
Fireflies’ tails a light, 
The light seems to gleams, 
Illuminating the romantic scene 

Romantic love inspires potential interest to live in the world; 
Enjoyment of love churns out joy and pleasure in long life 
And the dream of romantic love never ceases desire to demise
Despite the burden to work hard to stabilise life in the world! 

Spell of romance makes one forget the sense of anything -
Sense of taste, sight, smell, hearing and touch common for all! 
Nothing is known happening around except the object of love
And even day and night are forgotten during such pursuits deep! 

All seem surmountable as in the adventures of Don Quixote; 
What a dream world of romantic love romance immerses in! 
Summer or Winter, or Autumn or Spring everything is one
To the eyes, mind and spirit when the heart is full of love ever! 

A dream of romantic love makes everything easy as in paradise
Or in heaven where only enjoyment of variety is thought forever! 

Romantic guys
Live according to Nature
Lucky life! 

Romantic stories 
Say about adventures of lovers
We read! 

Romantic lovers 
Live in harmony with Nature
All their life! 

They also suffer
According to fate in life
Believing in God! 

At the end they
Luckily meet with success
To enjoy happiness! 

Dreams and imaginations foster romantic mood
Influenced and inspired by beauty of Nature. 
Emotion and sentiments occupy romantic life; 
Adventure and exploration mark romantic venture; 
Rapture and rupture are part of romantic life. 
Romance is the essence of love life in the world; 
Interest and thrill of romance will never die here; 
Otherwise life is monotonous and boring dead weight! 

The last of the romantics,
Last of a dying breed.
A rose held in a tight grip-
A present for the thought
Of the one he loves.
The last of the romantics.
A red rose encased in barbed wire.
The last of the romantics,
One among a dying breed.
The last of the romantics-
Proud to be individual,
Hates feeling so alone.
The last of the romantics-
Dancing in the rain.
The last of the romantics-
Kissing under moonlight.
The last of the romantics-
Raging against the light,
Fighting against been torn down.

As long as romance exists there is hope,
And the last of the romantics will remain so. 

Charlie F. Kane

Deception behind Love

There was a blind girl who was filled with animosity and despised the world. 


She didn't have many friends, just a boyfriend who loved her deeply, like no one else. 


She always used

to say that she'd marry him if she could see him. Suddenly, one day someone donated her a pair of eyes… 


And that's when she finally saw her boyfriend… 


She was astonished to see that her boyfriend too was blind… 

He told her, "You can see me now, can we get married?" 

She replied, "And do what? We'd never be happy. I have my eye sight now, but you're still blind. It won't work out, I'm sorry." 


With a tear in his eye and a smile on his face, he meekly said, "I understand. I just want you to always be happy. Take care of yourself, and my eyes." 

Since we started dating I feel much more sentimental. In my mind now there are only images of beautiful things, happy hours filled with love and plenitude. When I recall that first kiss, I know that that was our great and definite moment.
Unfortunately this action has become so trivial and meaningless nowadays that it is no longer a manifestation of love. Now this is something vulgar: people competing over who has kissed more people on the same night, many times they don´t even introduce themselves, not even asking for names. What a flippant thing to do! Kissing for the sake of nothing at all... It is the emotional attraction that generates the physical chemistry, and that´s what gives flavour to the act of kissing.
It´s really a pity that such wonderful thing goes unappreciated these days: the kiss of the loved one... You have no idea about how significant it is to me, it was a dreamt thing, a gesture full of expectation and hope, truly unforgettable indeed.
This perfect moment is being remembered today, and I can only feel love and happiness in my heart because of it. When we first kissed, that was by far the most intense minutes of our romance, undoubtedly the happiest day of my life.

Unconditional Love

In this vast universe where love and wickedness walk side by side, pay attention only to the love I feel for you. You are very beautiful and have many virtues, both of body and of soul.
You give me peace and no discomfort. Be clear that everything I do is done for you with much love and affection. The sweetness of voice and the intensity of your love alleviate the distance that separates us. You are wonderful, you are very special, and that is why I dedicate all this love and affection to you.
Since we first met, my life has changed, and my soul has changed and I became convinced that you're my definitive love. Nothing in this world will make me change my mind or opinion.
To me you will always be the most beautiful, the most elegant and the most charming woman in the world, the most beautiful princess to inhabit this modest room that I called "Monte Carlo". Come on over! We will enjoy wonderful moments, because the presence of love makes everything brighter and more beautiful.

Love letter to My Dear Own Heart ..

My love, my darling!

As much as I make myself beautiful, when I approach you I feel like an "ugly duckling" next to a fascinating, natty, elegant swan.
Your voice is sensual, your gestures are elegant, and your good taste for with your clothes also impresses me, although you have a casual way about you.
I love your way of being discrete (for example your shy, but sincere, smiles). Your soft-spoken and paused talk, and your intelligent and relevant remarks.
I'll do anything to always keep you close to me because I love to feel the touch of your strong but affectionate hands, I love to feel the brush of your beard on my face, and I especially love to feel your lips joining mine.
But your apparent beauty and elegance are just a reflection of your soul, which is good and very bright, and this is what makes me like you even more. This is what makes you so beautiful.

I ran you a warm bath and took off your clothes. I cooked spaghetti and meatballs for you and handed you the paper so you could do the crossword puzzle. I even took you to a work party! And then somehow, I stopped wanting to cook for you and bringing you to social gatherings started to stress me out. Maybe it’s because I started taking a different route to work, or because the season changed from summer to fall, or you know what it might’ve been actually? I started to get into comic books. At the end of the day though, I’m not exactly sure why. I just knew I could no longer love you.

I swore I would love you to the ends of the earth. I spent so many nights in bed with you, promising things I knew I had no business promising. And then somehow, I changed my mind. Maybe it’s because I stayed too late at the bar, or because I lost my keys that one day after going to the video store, or because I started to eat dinner at 6 p.m. instead of my usual time at 7. I can’t give you an answer. I just knew I could no longer love you.

I introduced you to my parents and they liked you, except my mom would sometimes involuntarily scowl at you during dinner. Sorry babe! I told my parents that you were important to me and that I was right on track to being loved and married and all that gross stuff. “Mom, Dad! I’ve been accepted into Somebody Loves You University. Can you believe it? They don’t just accept anybody!” And they let out a wan smile and passed the potatoes and everything was fine, I guess. But then somehow, things stopped being fine. Maybe it’s because I looked too long at my mother’s scowl, or because I don’t like to eat potatoes, or because your body started to feel slimy and foreign. I can’t honestly tell you. I just knew I could no longer love you.

I took you to the doctors because you weren’t feeling well and I felt like such a good person when I was in that waiting room. I wanted to scream at the coughing 80-year-old woman, “Excuse me! I’m waiting for my significant other right now. Because I am a really good partner, the best really. So you can shut up? You’re depressing and I’m happy!” And then somehow, I no longer wanted to wait for you in a doctor’s office. It seemed like the worst activity on planet Earth actually. Maybe this was because I hate hospitals, hate old people, or maybe it’s because I started to hate you. I mean, I’m at a loss, honey! I just knew I could no longer love you.

I couldn’t keep my hands off of you. It was crazy! I was kissing you in parks, in restaurants, during business lunches, when you were getting ready for bed. I became that PDA person I never thought I could become. But then, somehow, I reverted back to my usual self. I stopped kissing you in public or even in our bedroom. Maybe it’s because you had bad breath, or because I have weird intimacy issues, or maybe it’s because your tongue started to feel like sandpaper. I don’t know, okay? Leave me alone. I don’t love you.

Believe me when I say that I never intended for any of this to happen. What I mean to say is, back when we first started seeing each other, and you waited 30 minutes before responding to my texts and I got nervous speaking to you without the help of external substances, I couldn’t picture any of this happening. Perhaps I could have imagined us kissing in some restaurant, or maybe even holding hands in line at the movie theatre, but the rest of it? Well, that I could not have imagined.

I guess at this point it’s embarrassing, right? Not embarrassing like when think your lecture class starts at three, but it actually starts at two and you run in an hour late and everyone stares at you. It doesn’t make me red in the face or anything like that. It’s just humiliating. I know the way I sound when I talk about you: silly, young, a character from a Sarah Dessen novel, but mostly like someone I would make fun of. That’s the thing that embarrasses me the most — that this thing (I’d call it “this love,” but that’s precisely the type of jejune thing I despise) has turned me into someone else.

It’s that other person — that needy, grabby salesman of a person — that you don’t love, right? Is that the thing you hate about me? That neediness? That itchiness? The way I look at you, the way I change my plans for you? How I become one of those women who work at a department store and follow you from rack to rack. “Do you need anything?” “Can I help you with anything?” “Is there anything in particular today that you’re looking for?” If I cared less, would you care more? At first I was going to ask “would you care at all,” but that’s not right, is it? You care about me, you do. You value me. Probably. I mean, if someone asked you if you value me, you would say yes. You just don’t actively value me. It seems like that wouldn’t make a difference, but it makes a huge difference.

I’ve manicured my hands and dyed my hair and perfumed my skin for you and, the whole while, I’ve told myself that it would make you love me. I’ve made sure I was the funniest in the room, the wittiest in the conversation, convincing myself that it would make you change your mind. It should be noted that these are precisely the kind of facts that humiliate me. It didn’t work. None of it worked. Isn’t that funny? I mean, not ha-ha-funny, but you have to admit — there is something laugh-worthy about it. I mean, I once spent the whole day getting my hair cut and blown out because you said you’d be at a party and you didn’t even show up. HA! HA! HA! HA! HA!

I have told you so much, but there are pieces I have learned to keep hidden from you over these years. Perhaps, these are the parts I will eventually learn to compartmentalize and keep hidden from myself, as well. It’s no question in my mind: When a tree falls in the forest and nobody hears it, it does not make a sound, it did not fall.

I believe you are my person. I love you, even though you don’t love me. I love you, even though there’s nothing in it for me anymore. There’s just loving you, but that’s enough for me. I find you to be one of the most exquisite humans I’ve ever met, and knowing you is all it takes to love you. I don’t need anything in return. Getting to be acquainted with your intelligence, depth, understanding, endurance, humor, wisdom, (I could go on), is what love is, and it’s why I choose to love you so intently.

Thank you for loving me when I didn’t love myself. I pushed away because I believed that I wasn’t worthy of love. I came back because I thought you were the only person who cared.

But you weren’t, and you’re not. You were, however, the person with whom I fell most intensely in love. You reached inside of me and made me feel. And with that, your love made every bit of my unhealed heart and soul surface. And it was all left between us. I believe I’ve healed a lot of it, but there’s always a ways to go. The point is: I credit you for being the catalyst of my transformation. Thank you, thank you, thank you.

I believe that love is the essence of everyone. But in the context of being between two people, it is also a verb. And an action is a choice. Physical feelings are just that—physical. But attraction of the mind, heart, spirit—that’s miraculous. And when you choose to love another unconditionally, without judgment, and regardless of what’s in it for yourself, that’s the fairy tale.

I think you need to learn to love yourself as much as I do. And I hope you do that. I will always be close, regardless of distance. I’m always a phone call or a memory away, loving you, and hoping you find peace, love, happiness and whatever else will fill you up and make your life most worth living. Thank you for gracing my life. Please accept this as a token of my love and gratitude, and know that what we shared was beyond what language can construct. So far, this is the best I can do.

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