There for you

Sometimes I'm selfish fake
You're always a true friend
And I don't deserve you
'Cause I'm not there for you
Please forgive me again

I wanna be there for you
Someone you can come to
Runs deeper than my bones
I wanna be there for you
I wanna be there for you

Swirling shades of blue
Slow dancing in your eyes
Sun kisses the earth
And I hush my urge to cry, cry

I wanna be there for you
Someone you can come to
Runs deeper than my bones
I wanna be there for you
I wanna be there for you

'Cause I hear the whispered words
In your masterpiece beautiful
You speak the unspeakable through
I love you too

I wanna be there for you
Someone you can come to

I wanna be there for you
And be someone you can come to
The love runs deeper than my bones

I wanna be there for you What is Love?

Our favorite description of love is from the movie Captain Corelli's Mandolin:

"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."

-St. Augustine

POem - about Love -

His Hands

by Chelsey

It makes me smile when you reach for me, how can I decline?
They make my heart beat faster when they're touching mine
Perfection is the only word I think they can define
Your hands oh so wonderful, perfectly designed

Caressing my cheek, I get butterflies when they're on my face
I put my hand over yours, our fingers gently lace
My lips, my eyes, my smile are things you like to trace
When they're touching me I don't want to be in any other place

On my leg, I stare at them wishing you'd do more
They tease me, tempt me, make me want to be impure
They make my body tingle, give me a feeling I've never felt before
Your hands, so powerful, a body part I truly adore

When they rub up and down my body, I tingle inside
We can make love, you can hold me, babe whatever you decide
When they're just on me, i have these feelings I can't describe
I'm in love with your hands, that's what has been implied

Hold my hand, rub my body, caress my soft cheek
Whatever you want to do, they make my knees weak
Strong and so beautiful, I'm now left with no words to speak
His hands, so incredible, they take me to a heavenly peak ..