NiftyMumzy

J’observe l'abondante, captivante luminosité 
Dans les nuances dorées du soleil, brillant sur ses bleus de cristal.
Elle sent le lilas, parfum divin. 
Je meurs d'envie de t’atteindre, mon Ange Déesse.
Il faut que je touche ta chevelure dorée, car elle m’étouffe les sens  
D’une manière lyrique, ta chanson angélique m’amorce sur ton hameçon.
Elle respire en splendeur, ma séductrice ensorcelante
Je m’écrie de posséder la beauté de son âme.
Je vénère la céleste lumière du soleil lorsqu’elle embrasse sa joue rayonnante
En plein jour, dans les ténèbres, mon amour pour la fille avec les cheveux dorés brûle.
Elle me laisse affamé, coulant sous le besoin exubérant
Je t’adore, mon Ange Déesse.  

Who says heroes needed to have powers?
In all our shared fantasies,
The heroes we created were only as powerful as the size of their hearts and the purity of their love.
Often written of, spoken of but hardly understood.
It's that many faced love that empowers us the most.
Who says a life together had to be easy?
My best friend...my true love.
Is it too much to ask for both?
Long before these words were written,
A wise man said that friendship was a single soul in two bodies.
Doesn't that sound familiar?
We've come a long way together and we've still got time.
The monument we've built only lasted because of so much renewal.
But I will gladly take one more laugh and one more tear.
One more blissful dream and one more nightmare.
My greatest wish is not for our story to end in a straight line.
But to turn back to the beginning again and again.
With you.