Then I met you. I looked into your mystic eyes. I held your soft body. I kissed your loving lips. Then I understood that all that I had written of love's emotional bliss was only straw in the winter wind.
Love lives on paper and ink.
Hearts merge and souls rejoice. Angels sing and God smiles. Forever recorded in the book of forever. Love's eternal vibrations move, forever expanding within the Infinite Potential. The soft breathing, the moments of peace of you in your sleeping.