On this Thanksgiving eve, when without you I am so lost and pained to be thankful for anything that does not fall under your spell of our love, as I continue my quest to win your heart back, I thought I would do a little something more special for you baby, and each hour, starting from now (7 PM through 10 PM), post the remaining four stanzas of your second 17 days poem, each one accompanied by a special dedication song. Then, by midnight, I will post the seventh recording for you, entitled Thanksgiving with my baby. Please know, sweetheart, if I could send you gerbera daisies everyday, I would. If I could just hold you every night, I would. To just be able to look at you again, see your skin glisten in the sun, to see your silhouette in the shadows, to hear your angelic voice across the wire or only inches again from my face, and to be able to kiss your lips and taste your skin that make me fall to my knees and thank the Lord above, would be my one and only dream for which I would give and do anything. Whatever the others are doing, please baby, let me meet it- and conquer them, because my eternal love for you will overshadow anything they are doing. You always wanted a man to fight for you this hard; to prove his love to you. Have I not done that YET baby? From day one through now, and the how many years of this love for you and the surprises I have in store that are still to come??? This determination IS me...it is permanent - it is forever. YOU are my forever. Nothing else matters - nothing is more important than you. Like the first 17 days - you are now my priority, the one I want to be with. Would they even think to do two, let alone one, 17 days poem for you? Or anything else I am doing JUST to win your heart and love? I love you so much, baby - always and forever. Please come back to me. Please call or text me overnight. Please post our hope picture, of any day, on the day we need to give thanks for the perfect love we share...Here, is Day 14 and its song: Out of the shadows of my despair did you appear when I needed your love the most, An angel disguised as human was given the direction from our Heavenly host, And across the months did our love span like our makers hand across the sea, Vast in its goodness and mercy was your call sent down as a prayer to me. https://youtube/watch?v=pwWQh8NSt_Y
Posted on: Thu, 27 Nov 2014 00:09:41 +0000
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