Me to her:
I had a waking dream.
In this dream I was approached by an angel
She told me things I never knew.
She showed me things I had never seen.
She taught me a passion I had never known.
I thought I never want to wake.
But I did.
She was still there, in my heart in my thoughts, and in my life.
Human and imperfect, but so much more powerful for that.
I know now that angels are those who touch your heart,
And show you the meaning of love.
Her to me:
He was a legend in her heart
with a smile fresh as rain
a soft flame from his eyes- and strength to wash away pain
he made her feel invincible. He made her into morning
he made her heart sing
ringing out soaring
she felt fully seen
As if she were dreaming
His glance made her glow
illuminating her soul
he sent a tremble through her body
as he painted her red
his love was engulfing
to his heart she was led
his touch made time stop
his words moved them forward
as he gently guided her towards him
desire burned with a diamond like fever
he made her heart into a believer
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