"I am Living", Earth, Love, Original Poetry

Become One

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Upon the horizon,
where the air touches the sea,
they become one soul,
creating waves for all to see.

@the_wildwolf

"I am Living", Love, Original Poetry

Yesterday You Were Beautiful

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Yesterday you were beautiful - a love poem
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Yesterday you were beautiful,
Tomorrow you will be gorgeous.
But today, that moment our eyes met smiling,
Your cheeks glowing and dimples on show.
How can such beauty and feeling,
be portrayed by a lonely word.
For none yet exists to explain,
Your essence in this world.

@the_wildwolf

"I am Living", Love, Original Poetry

Quintessence of love

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Fall in love with her mind, not her body. It’s only then you will discover the quintessence of love.

@the_wildwolf

"I am Living", Love, Original Poetry

Wildflower Bloom

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Sprinkle her with love, but leave her bloom as a wildflower

@the_wildwolf
"I am Healing", Love, Original Poetry

Whispers of Heart and Mind

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Always listen into the conversations your heart and mind share. The whispers they speak are there to tell you that your love is true. ​

When your eyes close at night and she consumes your final thoughts and memories of the day. The dreams they inspire, are there to tell you that your love is true.​

As the morning sun breaks, shines down upon you. Your eyes open and a smile appears as the first thought is she. The hopes they give are there to tell you that your love is true.​

So when all the whispers, hope’s and dreams are there…each and every morning and night. Then use your lips, as it’s her right to hear those truest words…​

I love you

@the_wildwolf
"I am Living", Love, Original Poetry

Our Limited Voice

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All of our life we use our limited voice, trying to describe in the language of our time. All words spoken, fail to deliver the true emotion felt within. We seek guidance from the literary greats in the aim that a quote of the past will explain. For none of us are Mr Hemingway or Mr F. Scott Fitzgerald. But sometimes a moment needs no explanation, for the feeling inside is all we need. No thought, no discussion, no explanation. As a true smile and ocean eyes can tell more than a thousand words could deliver.

@the_wildwolf