My Love

HMRyan 1977 (New York)



A comforting love fills the air as your warm and tender hands intertwine with mine
When I look into your eyes,
I see a future full of love and happiness,
Bright and beautiful
The world, and all its complexities
Disappear when I’m wrapped tightly in your protective possessiveness

You are the roof that shields me from life’s storms.
You safeguard my emotions
Your understanding eases my insecurities
Your strength gives me strength and
Your quirky little smile tells me everything will be all right.

The way you look at me,
With lustful wanning in your twinkling blue eyes
A soft glow of purity and innocence lingers overhead
My mind perceives nothing

Making love to you soothes my soul
Your passion-driven hunger feeds the fire within
Intense waves of erotic sensations explode
I quietly whisper, ‘I love you.’

Being loved by you feels like a walk in the clouds
I’m free to be me
You make me believe I can be anything,
Accomplish anything!

I need to tell you, my love…
I can’t promise you a year,
I can’t promise you a month,
I can’t even promise you tomorrow,
But I can promise, I will love you the rest of our life.
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Written on 2007

Submitted by HMRyan77 on June 26, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme XABXCB XXCXX DAXE XXXX XDEE XXXXX
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 1,141
Words 217
Stanzas 6
Stanza Lengths 6, 5, 4, 4, 4, 5

HMRyan

Throughout my lifetime, I have been diagnosed with bipolar I, borderline personality disorder, anxiety, ADHD, and OCD. However, no one is actually convinced or definite on any one diagnosis. Nevertheless, I seriously do not need any diagnosis to know who I am. I am Heather M Ryan, and I am beautifully crazy in my own chaotic way; I almost always have a method to my madness. These are my feelings, my opinions, and my own personal thoughts. I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth, but my life hasn't always been that way. I have been at most ends of the spectrum… rich and miserable, poor and madly in love, desperate, depressed, and homeless. Like my brain, I still have yet to find a happy medium in life. The last 45 years have left me in tears, shaking with fear and panic, running from a painful reality and past, the streets in the pouring down rain, homeless praying God would answer my prayers and send help, naked under the stars and in complete awe at how God works miracles just when you think all is lost. God has brought me from the deepest darkest depths of hell into the sunlight and has showered me with love and mercy time and time again. I look forward to enjoying this final chapter of my life with you and anyone else that would like to join us. You can follow me on Facebook at Heather M Ryan or visit my website at www.1hellofajourney.com. more…

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