Shy whispering of two young people,
strong flame of two loving souls.
Words of love that becoming sweet,
two hearts with a fast heartbeat.
They want to feel the warmth of each other,
feel the touch to believe that they are real.
Maybe sometimes in their eyes will be a tear,
from happiness, that's how it should be.
They don't need more than they already have,
love and happiness in their eyes.
The only thing they wish for now,
is some other little soul to be part of their life.
But before their wish will come true,
there is one more thing they must do.
So he will go down on his knee,
and ask her ..."Will you marry me?"
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Author:
TenderMe (
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- Category: Love
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Comments2
Of course she will ask you and that little soul will become part of your wonderful life together.
Andy
When the time is right 🙂 Love can not be pushed, squeezed, pulled...otherwise it will explode and end. Love must be looked after nicely, respected and of course we must keep it safe in our hearts 😉
In all things there is time for love. Beautiful write Tender. ; )
Thank you so much 🙂
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