Two Doves

And I'll love you
Like a soaring bird in the skies.
Majestically flying and
Embracing what's mine.
Holding onto faith, believing that
The world we have is true.
Never giving up on eachother,
Never giving up on you.
Remembering all the times
These skies have seen us.
Repeating words we've said,
Trusts and promises.
I'll never forget you and never forget
What it's like under your wings.
"If you're a bird, I'm a bird,"
Let me be your faithful queen,
And I promise, I'll love you like a reigning king.

July 19, 2013

Prince

I promise, you're my prince.
You're the one I love to kiss.
You're the one I hold to my heart.
Forever together, never apart.
Remember how the world stopped for us?
When everything was just as we promised?
It was perfect, it was sweet.
Forever I am off my feet.
You sweep me away into the skies.
You're my superman with no disguise!
I'll always and forever proclaim my love for you,
Trust me on this, my words are true!
I'm so lucky to have you,
You're my hero every day.
I lean to you and I look up to you.
I love you.

You're my prince, I promise.
Read the poem below this.
I'm nothing without you and your love.
I'm just ordinary, I'm just a girl.
I'd be so lonely in this world.
You protect me and take care of me.
You are so kind and you treat me sweetly!
Forget the words I ever said.
Please forget that I hurt you again.
You're my prince, the one I kiss.
So read the one below this.
Maybe it will describe more about
How much you really mean to me.
Always and forever, always meant to be.

July 15, 2013

Pierced By Thorns

I just want you to know
I'm everything but beautiful.
I'm wretched and poor,
I stand in closed doors.
   Beautiful is in deep sea...
Maybe this is war.
I've never gone through this before.
Why do I feel so imperfect?
Am I rare, or even worth it?
Stones hit my chest,
And I am unable to breathe.
   Beautiful is in concrete...
Maybe this is cold.
The words I'm saying versus told.
Why do I feel so alone?
Here I am in my room, frozen.
Thoughts roaming, eyes closing.
   Beautiful is in the chosen...

I just want you to know
I don't see myself as beautiful.
Maybe this is meaningless;
And I'm taking this out of proportion.
Then again, maybe this is true.

Then again, not when I'm with you.
And with you, I feel beautiful.

July 13, 2013