Love Letters #2



We're lying on the bed, your eyes staring deeply into mine The heat of the moment grips us and the sweat starts to pour Heavy breathing, soft kissing, a little moaning, soft groaning, while we bump and grind I see the light in your eyes and I can tell I should leave you wanting more But that light is drawing me in, can't look away I'm buried deep inside, can't believe it's so soft and wet I know it's mine and I get it from you, you know I will never stray I'm beginning to think that you had me hooked from the day we met From our first phone call, to our plans to meet each other I've sat here and watched my heart leave my chest It's clear to me that it no longer beats for me, but it beats for another So I follow right behind it, knowing that it will always do for me what's best Leap first, look later, thats the motto I follow More often than not, it's left me stranded on an island Lost in my own private hell, feeling hollow Not now, no more, the time is now for me to follow my heart's plan Be all you need, all you ever want, like you say I am Live life to the fullest, experience every emotion and not be afraid to let my love show Now I know I still get a little nervous when it comes to meeting your family But I can't wait to meet them all, cause deep in my heart I know They're gonna see the good in me that you see That's what keeps me strong everyday, holding out till the day you arrive Landing in my arms and setting free the joy that lives inside of me I'm not gonna hold back the way I feel, gonna show the world how you make me feel so alive There are times during the day when I think of you That I can't stand not being away from your presence I don't know how you do what you do Baby but when I'm with you everything is perfectly pleasant I gotta ask, do you feel the power of those three words, eight letters When I tell you that it's you love, and being without you is tearing me apart That feeling inside is what tells me that everyday you make my life better There's never gonna be another you, never another who's gonna hold my heart This is just a sample of what goes through my head My mind runs wild at times, thinkin of things like this, I can't keep control I sometimes wish I was lying with you in bed Arms around you, lips on yours, bodies on fire, never cold So many thoughts pouring out of me at times, cant write, type fast enough So many nights I lose sleep, insomnia sets in, when these words hit Cant get over the feeling, can I be strong for you if times get rough Not afraid that you'd leave our relationship, our love is too strong to quit Here it comes again, this is gonna be a long one, gonna keep you entertained Feels so good to finally release and let these emotions go My heart's in control right now and the visions can't be contained Like a pressure cooker, this has been building pressure and is ready to blow Have I found my inspiration, I think yes She has beautiful brown eyes and a heart of gold She's my one and my only, to have her I am blessed She gives me the courage to stand up and be bold Honey you know this is all about you, my reason for breathing My heart beats whisper the sound of your name in my ears No matter what we will go through, please believe, from you I'm not leaving My love is true, my heart is yours, so hold onto it and cast aside your fears Just look into my eyes, see the truth, through them your heart I will touch And it's important you know I will always speak the truth to you You asked me how you could love me so much Like I said, its hard to put into words but in this I tried, atleast to show that Ana Bhibbik Kteer, I LOVE YOU, yes it's true....

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The second of three love letters/poems from my 20s.

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Written on July 16, 2007

Submitted by Daleisnmyhardt3 on August 10, 2022

Modified on April 11, 2023

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Jason Marriner

I was born in Pensacola,Florida. Raised in Portsmouth,Virginia and Indianapolis,Indiana. Raised by a single mother. As most children might say, I couldn't have asked for a better mother. Although with age I've come to realize I could've been a better son. I didn't always make it easy on her. I started writing off and on when I was about 13, more as a way to vent, and I never really took my writing seriously. But my mother did. She always wanted me to pursue it as a career, but of course, being a teenage boy, I resented the idea because it wasn't mine. I didn't even particularly enjoy writing, it was just a way to express myself and the mood only strikes me once in awhile, could be one a week, could be one every ten years. I started considering writing more right about the time the song 8 Mile came out and I rewrote it in my own words. I actually liked how it turned out. But a thunderstorm had other ideas, lightning struck a transformer outside my apartment and I lost it all. I didn't write again for around ten years. I would find inspiration again in my late 20s. I had just started my career as a truck driver when I met the person who would forever change my life. Six months of dating and living together was all the time I needed to know I was going to marry this woman. She made me wait another two and a half years, but we finally took the plunge, and it was more than I ever deserved. We would be together another three or four years before ultimately breaking up. I look back on those years as the best years of my life to this day. I harbor no ill will at all towards you, I still care enough about you that I sincerely hope you find happiness. In 2013, my mom died and the effect it had on me is still felt today. I honestly believe that her passing took such a toll on me that I sabotaged my marriage. I say that not to lay blame on my mother, it was my fault for the things I did. For the next few years after my failed marriage, I would basically drown myself in work, driving around the country, and writing from time to time. In 2017 I met a family that would become an extension of my own family, they've basically adopted me for some unknown reason. I still wonder why sometimes. But I'm grateful. I never felt like I had a connection with many people in my life, aside from my mother, my ex wife and my closest friend from high school, but this family is right there. On July 11th of 2022, the ninth anniversary of my mother's death, I decided that I would try to do something with my writing, maybe even try to get published, it's what she always wanted me to do. I've started writing what I'd like to think of as songs, but I have no grand fantasy that someone will ever sing them on the radio. I'm just trying to honor my mother's wishes. So, with that being said, I sincerely hope that if you choose to read these poems, that you enjoy them. Thank you! more…

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