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thelovelylittlepoet

I fall for you
over and over,
every second.

Each moment we spend together
pulls me deeper.
You are the anchor
and your love
surrounds me
like the sea.

As if that is not enough;

I look into your eyes
and it is like
I am seeing
the summer stars for the first time.

I kiss your lips
and it is like
I am feeling
the warmth
of the sun on my skin
for the first time.

And I cannot even put into words,
the feeling I get
when your arms
wrap me up
and pull me close,
when my head is on your chest
and your heartbeat
sings me to sleep.

I want to fall for you
forever,
over and over.

SNM (via thelovelylittlepoet)

megharooni

Thank you

megharooni

Thank you for being my first kiss.
Thank you for the summer spent in the sun.
Thank you for drawing on my leg on a long car ride.
Thank you for all the of the special moments we didn’t need to use words for.
Thank you for showing me new music.
Thank you for watching my favorite chick flick or horror movies with me.
Thank you for all the phone calls at 3am when I couldn’t sleep.
Thank you for making me laugh when I wanted to cry.
Thank you for breaking my heart, and teaching me how to put the pieces back together, and love myself.
Thank you for everything, the bad and the good.

innvcence

[She] was radiant as a summer dawn. Her smile could charm away the darkest night.

Anton Chekhov, from “Swan Song,”
(via violentwavesofemotion)

Source: violentwavesofemotion

perseaphonie

“A nameless girl in freshest summer greens, A saint, an angel;”

—

Christina Rossetti, excerpt of ‘In An Artist’s Studio’.

This poem is about Dante Gabriel Rossetti’s muse, model and wife, Elizabeth Siddal. Here is a painting of her by D. G. Rossetti.

Source: pairedaeza

bebemoon

“Passionate. Innocent. She resembled all this fresh summer enchantment.”

— Zinaida Nikolaevna Gippius, from The Selected Works; “The Mountain Cornel,”
(via violentwavesofemotion)

Source: violentwavesofemotion

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