Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts

Friday, January 27, 2012

Letter to you Sweetheart


Letter to you Sweetheart


Jaan,
This may not come as a surprise to you,after all the messages I keep sending you 24 hours....but I just wanted to do this today.
I want to start from the beginning,I'll never forget my first official date with you.....our first kiss,something which we both will treasure always.
Your openess,making me feel comfortable,was what drew me to you.
In a world full of anticipation and thrill, every time I saw you, my heart defeated my chest, and warmth came over my entire body. I was breathing for a reason...and I knew it was for you. I gave up sleep to finish time with you and I wouldn't change any of it. You have altered my life dramatically and as I gaze at the past few months, and I love you more with each sunset,and with each dawn that comes my way.
I may not always be great to you, infact at times I wonder as to how on earth do you put up with my nonsense,but at the end of each day, I am so thankful that you came into my life. You are the best thing that ever happened to me. You are not my first love, but that does not make my love for you any lesser.When I look into your eyes,I feel secure. The mere thought of you makes me smile. It puts me in a deep dream…one which I never want to get out of! As you always tell me,to be my age,I can’t help but feel hopelessly in love with you.I love you sweetheart….your smile…your eyes…the warmth in your hands…everything.I love you more than words can ever say.
For a million reasons, God brought you and I together,this is the world you have created, your genesis,your beginning that has no end, and my love for you will live forever,this ethereal wonderland of longing to be closer than close, and no matter how far it is, always near, for I carry you like my breath always within,and my lips will speak only of you, forever....
With all my love,passion in my heart,and that smile on your face, it's hard not to love you.
Loving you always,
Alpana

Copyright@Motifs2012
Labels: Heart,love,passion
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Sunday, November 20, 2011

FOREVER YOURS


FOREVER  YOURS




Silently I wake up and look at the man next to me
I see him sleeping peacefully and my arms long to hold him near
I reach out to gently touch his face
And I touch him
His soft, silky skin
Caressing him
Remembering short hours ago, we had shared love's embrace
He stirs just then and sees me looking at him
Our eyes never leave each other as he reaches out to me
I smile at him as I move closer
He smiles too and looks deep into my eyes

He draws me close, and whispers in my ear
Soft words that I want to hear
He takes me in his arms placing a kiss upon my cheeks
I turn my head slowly, his lips meeting mine
A subtle moan escapes me as his hand explores anew
Passionate kisses intensifies as our rhythmic dance begins
He proclaims his love for me as he kisses my neck

I move my hands over him finally to rest upon his chest
His soft, sensuous lips touching mine
And I give myself to him
And as our hearts, minds, bodies, and souls entwine
I arch my back, catch his eyes adoring in their allure
He knows my every need, fantasy, desire
And he fulfills and satisfies each one of these
As I had only dreamed of
He knows of a million ways to make my body quake
Of smoldering hungers down deep inside
A desire for something that we share
As we reach the perfect harmony
Together once more

Now as we lie entwined
The sun begins to rise
It is not just a new day
But a new beginning
As we plan to spend the rest of our lives together
Embraced in each other's arms and hearts
Forever

 I wrote this after reading some beautiful poetry by Manisha Bhatia....Thank you...You can read them at...https://www.facebook.com/InnocentAttemptsofCreativity

 Copyright@Motifs2011
Labels:Forever,heart,kiss
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Wednesday, November 9, 2011

MY LOVE….


MY LOVE….



Last night before went to bed
Thoughts of you filled me
Though I have not cried this way in a long time
Onto my pillow fell silent tears
I cried thinking of your smile
My tears streaming down
Thinking of the times you have held me
Making me feel secure
Of all the moments you have made me feel wanted

Dreams were given to a woman like me
And a lonely woman's dreams came true
If I was given a chance to wish
I'd wish for me to always love you
And the other I'd give it to you
For you are the one
Who makes me complete
You've captured my heart
And touched my soul


For how could I describe our love
Romantic love
Spent in self-indulgent wishes
And thoughts of long awaited kisses
Of sweet embraces, tender sighs
And gazing into love filled eyes
Oh yes, it is that kind of love

Or, is it yet the love of passion
The ecstasy that knows no reason
That shuddering nerve tingling feeling
The climax with your senses reeling
The wondrous joy when you discover
That sweet surrender to your lover
Oh yes, it's that kind of love too

Or even yet a love that grows
One that cares and one that knows
That sees beyond the outer skin
Into the person deep within
That loves the spirit and the soul
The inner self that makes the whole
Built on trust and empathy
A love you know was meant to be

For you are the one
That stepped into my dreams
Gave me new hope
Showed me what love means
If my tears could write a love song
I'd write a song for you
It would explain just how I feel inside
And how much I love you
But my tears can't write a love song
But when they fall, they fall for you alone
I've learned the full meaning
Of being in love
By being and loving with you


I thought love was just a mirage of the mind
It's an illusion, impossible to find
But the day I met you, I began to see
That love is real
And it exists in me


The love we share is all these things
A love that has no need of rings
A love you never need to doubt
A love I cannot live without
A love to last us all our days
A love I'll share with you always………..
Loving you forever………….

Copyright@Motifs2011
Labels:Love,tears,soul,heart
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Friday, October 21, 2011

POE-A-TREE HOP


POE-A-TREE HOP


I just didn’t have the heart to refuse you Roy….
If you wish to join Poe-a-tree-Hop, please hop across to Roy’s http://royd-spiltmilk.blogspot.com/2011/10/poe-tree-hop.html and leave your link on his linky tool.

HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS

Home, what does it mean? To some it means a box in an alley with hardly any food, water and with no money. To others it means living in a three storey house with 9 bedrooms. Webster’s dictionary describes a home as: the house in which a person or family lives. A family living together in one dwelling. The place where something is usually or naturally found. The country or place where one lives or where one’s ancestors lived.

To me, home means much more….its where I feel comfortable, a place where I am loved, where I am accepted as I am.

Over a period of time, I have had several homes; I grew up in a place called Kalimpong (West Bengal), the foot hills of The Himalayas, and that was my first home. I went on to the boarding school, and that too became HOME. After school I went to Darjeeling to finish college, and I think I spent some of the happiest moments of my life there. That was HOME to me also, I still miss those familiar surroundings.
I spent the next fourteen years of my life in Nagpur, where I got married, I made my own home there, it represented what I was, it was ME. It was not only a place, but a very integral part of my soul, my very existence, and my friends. It broke my heart to leave that place; I lost everything just because of some decisions I had to make in life. But I had no choice; I had to move on….and I did. I came back HOME…
Now when I think about home, the first thing that comes into my mind is the image of my mother, and my daughter. Home, for me, is the place where I can find my roots, a place that will always be there, waiting for me to return.
When finally, after so much time has gone by, I can honestly say, I am home. As I walk through my house, up the stairs and into my room, I feel happier than I ever felt before and I realize that most people do get a second chance. That not everything you lose, you lose for good. I understand more than ever the meaning of a home. It wasn’t just this house and rooms like most would think. It is home because I am happy, because I feel like I belong here.

 “Home is where the heart is” and I truly believe that now. And experiences like the ones I have gone through makes you value things a little bit more, because as long as you have a home to call your own, you know you belong somewhere.

Copyright:Motifs@2011
Labels: Home, heart, family, friends



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