Submissions by WriteorDie

Your skin is soft to the touch, and sweet to the taste buds.

Budding is our love like a flower on the first day of spring.

Springing into the forefront is the opportunity for happiness realized in the form of our love.

Our love is an everlasting entity, not threatened by the idiosyncrasies of hapless romance.

A romantic I am, proven by the chivalrous demeanor with which I take care of my woman.

My woman will be forever taken care of, from head to toe, inside and out,

Til Death do us part.



The glitter on your face acts only to enhance the sparkle in your eyes,

reminding me of the nights we lay together beneath the stars hopelessly wishing that it never end.

Your eyes capturing the moon's glare, catches me up in their sweet embrace,

daring me to look away, but the fear of losing your undivided attention is overwhelming.

Your eyes are like two moons staring down on me on a clear summer night, bright and unrelenting.      

I know I should get out of the way but I can't,

Your gaze is a-MAZE-ing,

A-maze so tricky, even...

A dream is nothing more than a subconscious set of thoughts to be forgotten at the ring of an alarm clock.

My dream lies within a woman.

A woman so stunning, that a “memory” is not worthy of the elegance of her presence.

A woman so beautiful that even a mirror couldn’t fully capture the essence of that which stands before it.

Now, I haven’t met this woman yet and sometimes wonder if she is a reality,

But the mere thought of her is intoxicating.

It makes me wonder if I should continue searching,

Or if I should just wait until God...