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Praise for Theological Immortal Romance
Theological Immortal Romance is the type of book you can’t putdown. I was drawn to the spectacular way Kevin expresses histhoughts on love. Each chapter gets better and better. This bookis one of its kind and will definitely be a winner in the hearts ofall. JT Talent and Casting (John Thomas) Casting Director -Manager - Producer
Well let me just say this book is absolutely breathtaking. I havebeen a big fan of Kevin for many years and this time he has doneit. I simply fell in love with this heavenly experience this booktakes you on. I will recommend this wonderful book and all itsglory to all my friends and celebrities. This is a must-read!Courtenay Turner Actress - The 6TH Train - Producer -Dream Analyst
Wright’s collection of poems brilliantly captures the whimsicalsensation of falling in love. William DeMeo - Wannabes -Sopranos
With each word, he creates a world of passionate air and lovelyimagery. Paula Curcuru - Prestige Entertainment
Kevin Brian Wright is a genius, what a fantastic book. I am a verybig fan of poetry and this book made me cry and a few otheremotions I thought I lost. Kevin has painted a beautiful love storythat you can share with all your loved ones. If you miss out onthis book, you’re missing out on a masterpiece. Samara Ibanez -Playboy Model
Theological Immortal Romance is a spiritual uplift, a breathtakingworld full of adventure and romance and so much more. It takesyou where no book has gone before. This book brings poetry toa new level. Perry Facchiano - OZ - Find Me Guilty
When I read Theological Romance it blew me away. It took me on amagical journey into the unknown. This was so exciting for me toread. Poetry this good is hard to find. I loved everything aboutthe book, I highly recommend it. Martha Peralta - Print Model- Dream Magazine
This is a masterfully written romance brilliantly voiced by themind of a master poet. His relationship with rich expressions,daring originality and imagery is matchless. His works explodewith the freshness of genius and takes you on an endless journeythrough love, beauty and passion. If there is one book to put onyour best sellers list, this is it! Theological Immortal Romance. Actress Miatta Denali - The Child Within
Kevin Brian Wright’s Theological Immortal Romance is absolutelyamazing and nothing less than heavenly. On this defining trail oflove poetry it will bring the beloved Isabella to life before youreyes. With the passion and wholehearted romance that reachesout to your heart and steals your breath away. This is a spiritual,very lifting, magnificent and inspiring story of the divine lovefrom one man to a celestial woman. Melissa Delamater - MissNew York - Nationals
Theological Immortal Romance takes you on a magical journey of love.While reading this spiritually romantic masterpiece I couldn’t helpbut be amazed at how deep Wright connects with such ancientconcepts and deities in his works. I admittedly am no scholar ofGreek mythology, but I am fascinated enough to be caught up inhis brilliant prose. Many writers draw from contemporaryideology in order to keep themselves on the cutting edge, butthere is something to be said for harnessing that classic feel andunleashing it to melt hearts and move spirits alike. “She is thehandiwork of paradise that moves between the mastery of timeand space.” Enough to melt the iciest of hearts! I truly am a fanof his work. Author Joseph S. Morris
Comments (Poems from the Book)
“Follow the Way of Love”: Beautiful write indeed! Our own Kingof Poetry!! Excellent writing. Angelina Grazo
“Her Kingdom of Heaven”: I have read this several timesnow…each time took me further away from words…which isawkward when one wants to say something…but I smile andbask in this glorious Goddess and her Messenger.Debbie Freeman
“Holy the Love”: Your writing is divine…in everysense…without writing a thesis there is no way that I could findwords to show how much I understand at sense/cell/soul levelwhat your poetry says to me…kind of makes me think of Rumiand Gibran…yep, you have me well and truly hooked.Nicole Belac
“Praise of Her”: You’re more of an artist with word than thenormal poet, Kevin, maybe using a feather quill from cupids verywing, yes? Jacqueline Prior
“My Sacred Heart”: Why is it every time I read one of yourverses, Kevin, I feel like I should swoon. *smiles* You do havethat classic, Shakespearian thing going on as usual. BRAVO, hon.Gillian Carmody
“The Light of Passion”: I wish to say that I am totally awed bythe magic you describe in every word and flowing image…I seehow fluid this form is, how whole and how complete…and howutterly it is beyond even soul speak…this writing is from theheavens indeed. Thank you…I feel blessed to be reading this.Larisa Deval
“Her Gaze Steals Hearts”: When I get my breath back…althoughafter sinking into the beauty of your work, breath has become anoptional extra for me…. I will note how complete this descriptionis…how every detail and phrase is inextricably linked to another.It would be like trying to choose one snowflake more perfectthan another to say “look at this one”…in truth one has to lookat all. MAGNIFICENT! Poetess Josephine Russo
“One Beautiful Season”: You must truly live with the Gods onMount Olympus! There is no way you come from this hootin’-nanny that we define as life on this sphere in the here and now.Your words capture the eloquence of a time long gone and notremembered. I think you are misplaced in time and space.However, I am glad you deign to share your grace and charmwith us. It is a rare pleasure. Linda Marchetti
“Light of Passion”: Dear God in heaven but you sure know howto write a verse that would turn a woman’s head. Utterly amazing,Kevin. Lilly Antwine
THEOLOGICAL IMMORTAL ROMANCE
An Elysian Love Story
KEVIN BRIAN WRIGHT
PublishAmericaBaltimore
© 2005 by Kevin Brian Wright.
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced,stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by anymeans without the prior written permission of the publishers,except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review tobe printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal.
This is a work of fiction set in a background of history. Publicpersonages both living and dead may appear in the story undertheir right names. Scenes and dialogue involving them withfictitious characters are of course invented. Any other usage ofreal people’s names is coincidental. Any resemblance of theimaginary characters to actual persons, living or dead, is entirelycoincidental.
First printing
ISBN: 1-4137-9887-XPUBLISHED BY
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Baltimore
Printed in the United States of America
To my dearly loved
CONTENTS
AcknowledgmentsIntroduction: Journey to God for Love
Book I: Holy Love
The Blood of LifeFellowship of the SunBlessed Is She Who ComesA Messenger from ErosHer Heart’s Lurid FlamesBreathO’ My Dear SaintBirthThe Firmaments of HeavenThe Holiest Right of the SoulThe Continents of My HeartShe Is the Light of the WorldHeaven Folds Her MiraclesA Thousand Suns of NirvanaSweet the SoulThe Blessed and the BeautifulThe Taste of Eden on Her LipsFollow the Way of LoveDeepest Is Her EyesRoses RedTowers of Ivory CloudsLight of PassionInborn MasterpieceHer Silk Roads of Heaven
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Beauty Is SheThe Summits of ParadiseMy Sacred HeartOf Life Eternal BelovedIn Years of GraceThe Order of AphroditeAll for Her LoveO’ How I Love HerEntrusted to Her HeartSelf and PassionExploration of My SoulShe Opened My Eyes to the WorldGod’s LawSweet Angelic ValentineO’ Those EyesMy Dying Arms Tonight
Book II: Reverence
Isabella Past and PresentLove and MemoriesHer Kingdom of HeavenTender MajestyMy Heart’s Eternal ProvinceMother of All NationsDivine LifeO’ Spark of LoveSweet DeathCelestial ConcourseThis Rose QuieterThe Face of RomanceRevelationsRise in HarmonyLegions of LoveLiving Light
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My Divine GoddessImmortal BelovedShe Is My FortuneBright Angel EyesGarden of Sweet LoveGood Night, My LadyEvening LullabiesBlood of My PassionsA Thousand TurningsThe SleepUntil MorrowHe Would Not Forsake MeThe MomentI Will Never Say GoodbyeSilent SongsShe Stirs MeThe Beauty of True LoveHighest Mind of GloryTogether We Own the SkyNot the Death of SunHeaven’s AngelMessenger to the StarsTrue Seeker of the HeartHer Heart Is My HomeBlood and WaterHoly the LovePraise of HerLight Empowered Her DisciplesThe Love of RomanceExaltedLyric QuotesTransformationLyric QuotesLove and PraiseThe Mystery of Isabella
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Acknowledgments
To my father in loving memory who was myinspiration for my artistic expression and will alwaysbe in my heart. (1933-1994) USMC ~ NYFD. Iwould like to give a great thanks to my mother forher encouragement, faith, and for always believing inme. To my beautiful daughter, Alyssa Lauren, mystrength and my heart. If there is any reason to bethe best it’s because of you. I’d like to give a specialthanks to Caroline Boucher for writing theintroduction to the book and all of her support.
Book I: Holy Love
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Journey to God for Love
Kevin Brian Wright’s poetry begins on a journey of love. His loveof a woman, his “immortal Isabella.” Quote: “She shines withbrilliancy and transforms into a single entity of beauty, an unchangingGoddess of paradise.” Brought to life to the reader through hiswords of sacred love and devotion. A deep reverence is shown toher. Each poem is a step to a higher divinity, a closeness to Godwhere theoretically Isabella and the divine become one in thesame. For love is God in its purest form. Quote: “She is a beautifulvision of God, where the empyrean orb will scatter the stars about the heavensuntil the darkness retires and it’s time to return at dawn.”
At times his love for her seems earthly, as a man’s love for awoman in the physical sense Quote: “The touch of her lips shall lingerwith the fragrance of a delicate flower.” At times his love is divine. Aspiritual awakening a curse of light within him. As if Isabellabecomes the Madonna in his eyes, the Mother of all Love. Quote:“O’ my dear Saint! She reins over the eternal realm.” She is an icon oflove, beauty and glory in its highest form.
One can envision him kneeling in the chapel amongst thesaints in prayer of his beloved. Through his heart, his journey toGod opens before him. His love makes him humble, for hisriches lie within her, material things no longer hold aconsequence. He builds a kingdom around her and becomesselfless, no longer is he preoccupied with self. He sees outward toher, his existence is for her. The more he loves Isabella the trueunderstanding of life is placed before him. He has the ability tosee what 10,000 men may never see in their lifetime. He is givenvision, a blessing sent down from the heavens. Grace has fallenupon him and Isabella. With each step he takes with her, themore he is following within ordnance of God’s Laws. Throughthis divine love the passageway to God is now seen to both ofthem.
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The Blood of Life
She was born from the fortunate womb ofmother earth. It was the day when love’sinevitable assault struck my heart with apiercing arrow. Where Cupid’s hands veiledin flames, first strung up his bow.
She is the breath of life, the breath I inhale,the air I hold in and never breathe out. Thegreatest good of this world is the greatestgood to come. Bound with a greater chain ofbeauty.
I shall come for hire before her like acelestial dove, perched upon the branches ofheaven. To hold her close in love’s sweetnest. I among her am the immortal pilot ofthe sun.
Where her eyes are the passageway ofsteady rays filtered through the windows ofmy impassioned soul. Where every fallenangel who only bares one wing she takes upin arms and lifts them toward the sky.
Her loveliness is but the beginning wherethe beginning has no end and her lovelinessis perfection. She is of infinite providence,God sent in an image of a mortal woman.But yet in the form of a venerable spirit.
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Fellowship of the Sun
The great luminaries of Apollo that castdown from high balcony falls glisteningupon my sovereign mistress. Thessalywaves sail upon the ocean’s glory below asmoldering sun colored in the fires ofvermillion red.
If I can not go forward into the flames of herburning heart. I’d prefer the belovedtorments of death to give me battle. She isthe fragrance of love, perfuming everybreath of fresh air that lingers as sweet as ascarlet rose.
Her lips against mine comfort me in hermansion of destiny as the ardent light ofdawn draws her deeper into my inner being.From her spirit body to all her wondrousbeauties.
She is the handiwork of paradise thatmoves between the mastery of time andspace. Her treasure provides the sacredstrand within clouds of virtue. I love hergreater than the passion of the sun.
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Blessed Is She Who Comes
Great desire falls before the concourse ofmy passions within the highest paradise,enlightened by the receiving beauty of herface. Publishing every thought written onmy dearly hearted.
She is my love letter to the world. My noblelady shines beyond the 12 symbols ofsovereignty. God said: “Let there be light”and gave that light to her eyes.
Her eyes that shed such radiance. She shallbe charged with nothing but the sweet fair ofday. Where it is stored in the blue vaults ofheaven. She is his most perfect creation ofpleasure.
Her sun in splendor was his plan and hisgreatest accomplishment. I raise my handsto new Jerusalem, and lift them above myhead.
There she rises from the raging and foamingsea, released from her mortal state of being,and transforms into a Goddess.
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A Messenger from Eros
By many candle I have penned many versesthat behold my soul which lift my eyes. Letmy words voice a reply that explains whatshall be delivered. That which shall bewritten shall be done in heaven.
Marking me with the mad desires of love’ssweet scars, which holds me therefore dearto her heart. Wheeling nothing less thanprayers my Lord within shades of bliss thatcome forth in tribes of worship.
Suspending the earth beyond the boundariesof the stars will never have a greater pledgethan the agency of my soul. Deities havedescended from their spirits and abandonedtheir bodies.
Glorifying her forever, making her into aliving statue of beauty. I will sing of loveand raise my voice to every wonder in theworld. That will even charm Orpheus withthe fullest music.
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Her Heart’s Lurid Flames
Her beauty will always be pregnant with herblessed sweet lips. While Venus and Junopatiently await the birth of her heart’s luridflames. True saints bow before her and riseup in heights of praise.
Her infinitely superior being brings allthings to life. She knows all withoutknowing, her holy symphonies proclaimsher closeness to my prayers.
Which are foretold through angelic passagesin the book of messengers.Her great planet uplifts and opens doors inthe convent of love; with a bow in hand andgentle motions that moves me more.
Through praiseworthy writings, blissfulbeginnings call me from the chambers of herspirit Goddess. Her soul commits to theenterprise of angels.
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Breath
She creates life everlasting from clouds thatstand unshaken. God is governed by herbeauty and has ordained her to soar aboveheaven’s kingdom.
Because she is heir to his throne. Herradiance is of all languages, all speech andall religions. She changes the winds of timeand unchains all ethereal melodies until theywill return.
Her sweetness is an open gift from God as itis an open gift to the pleasure eye of man. Iam the Nightingale of paradise, the masterof the mother tongue.
Where wondrous expressions are penned insuch holy verses about her unfalteringbeauty to the sense of sight. Her sweet airbeyond a mortal flame kindles within itsown aurora.
Blowing out the candle of wishing starsupon their dim glow. O’ come dear saint!Come as the burning lamp of light, andguide me on the homeward path of theunending love of our hearts.
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O’ My Dear Saint
She is more beautiful than womankind.Where the angels in her eyes discourse andbehold the blinding night of her still shine.Illuminating with the labors of her love.
The abode of righteous souls are placedbetween heaven and earth. A trinity we bothshare, as two moral cores unfold into onespirit.
Where the spectral radiance of her face isshed upon me in the rays and colors ofheaven. Reigning within days of earlykingdoms, great cosmic beings shall beholdthe golden pavilion in mortal rights ofoffering.
Those who are blessed by her harmony andwisdom are empowered to worship. Herheart of angel reaches out to touch thepeople of the world and leads them forwardinto the presence of divinity.
She exists to fulfill her time with love. Shetravels an endless path of resplendencewithout a final destination.
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Birth
She is the fairest of all Goddesses, an angelin the image of God. Where thecommandments are engraved upon thetablets of a deathless sun.
Her beauty is reserved for an illustrioussphere burning bright within her orbitingeyes. To unite a kingdom that will neverend.
She blesses these sacred regions in everyform of love as a tribute to my heart. Whereher face has never failed to reveal itself.She becomes everything in all things, in allbeings, eternal in them all.
What can die she makes immortal for shegives the gift of life. Where the templespreach of sermons. The power of heavenlysouls is her birthright, baptized in athousand households of blessed living.
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The Firmaments of Heaven
It was light and darkness and he who calledthe land and the seas for his maker, becamethe third day. She was given to shine uponthis earth. The Lord dressed her lovely facewith beauty.
So rich through my heart Ethiopia ishonored that she is her fortune. Where everyvotive candle burns for love within her eyes.My lady of eternal providence, O’ how Iwill set my place from the moon to the stars.
From hers to mine, between ours and theheavens. I will create islands out of a grainof sand, divide countries and their peopleand serve her the kingdom of Babylonbefore our Father.
I will build a tabernacle in her name andgive my heart to the laboring lights of lovewith palaces full. She is a sign from God, avision of the true comings of such sweetsplendor.
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The Holiest Right of the Soul
Dreams! Visions! Images! of love, keeping arecord of eternity. My sound in sweetness,her light wings born of divinity shall leadempires with the golden fire of the moon.
She turns darkness into an enlighteningpresence with the full dimension of thecommunion of life. She answers in alltongues of the higher plane, enthroned overthe father of all men.
Counselors of the glorious sheath will findher robed in sublimity. Kings express theirthanks giving in prayer; raised amongpowerful ministries greater above all theearth.
She shines with brilliancy and transformsinto a single entity of beauty, an unchangingGoddess of paradise. For she is everywhere,in every time and place, involved in everymoment of my heart.
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The Continents of My Heart
Within heaven’s heart bares an angel’s soul,will stand between the white and gold, orafar the mortal eye below. To tell the graceof God to name the brightest star in the faceof more than human beauty in her name.
Living hurts to die without her blessed daysof love. For she lives where stars are sewninto the city of cobalt blue. Singing orchardswhistle a tune without the sound of words.
Deaf men learn her song without a beat but adrummer boy within. Her smile could dreamthe oceans dry and feed upon the air throughspirits that play hide and seek in the wind.
My dying arms cradle her civil wars as apatriot of love for her soul is flown abovethe continents of my heart. For her beauty isthe only one worthy of heaven. Shecompletes me by what is most treasuredwithin herself.
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She Is the Light of the World
Heaven is just behind that door and withinthat door an angel patiently awaits, andevery knock at my heart shall be opened.She is my saint to be held on earth in myarms.
For those who think of her, know of herkindly spirit that dwells in tribute and shallbe blessed by a sparring of holy words. Herways are sublime and she invites all thingsof being.
She as a Goddess has made a tabernacle ofthe world. Where the winds are her chariotand the air of love is our power. That willquench our bodies in the sanctified waters ofJordon.
The material horizon will be poured on thesweet springs of life. Where prayers ofpraise in the benign light of the world willbe the eternal speaker of the stars.
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Heaven Folds Her Miracles
Her sweet seasons enlighten the days andthe months of every moon aglow. Wherenew love baptized governs a gloriousprovince. Where God has filled out heryears with every true form of beauty.
Before every auspicious star that took shapeof every mortal man. I long to gaze upon thebrightness which is given by the lamp ofDiana where she illuminates the celestialstars of the Queen of heaven.
Her perfect honors endures forever stirringthe blistering coals of my kindling heart.She reigns over the never-ending realm ofZeon, where counselors of faith kneel beforeher ethereal enterprise
She blooms into the flowering shades ofglory. My beloved angel! Rise beyond thisearth with your golden wings. The wingsthat seraphim were never beautiful enoughto receive by the Lord.
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A Thousand Suns of Nirvana
She shields my soul and raised the torch oflove. For her heart lifts me on all other pathsof the abode. Submerged in boundless lusterwhich shines among the ministers ofrighteous blood.
Where the burning arrows of the flesh nevermiss their mark. She beholds a richbrilliance sheltered by the armor of God.Where her angelic eyes glow from theheaping coals of fire embodied in a globe offlames.
Their heavenly state in its first accountbows down before her in the highestreverence. Her sign of sovereignty is ablazewithin the sun of Nirvana and becomes thecentral burn in the third degree of grace.
Holy love, as of a sacred heart is of holyorigin, blessed in the names of her beauty.Shall strengthen the joining link betweenNox and the stars and seeks the trueteachings of the sky.
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Sweet the Soul
She will be counsel in company ofsweetness and because of her lovelinessparadise shall always be filled with preciousbeauties. She stirs her prayers weighed inthe balance of love.
For all there are seasons, swifter her wingshave sped the domains and shall createwhirlwinds of fire and every matter beneathheaven. May no darkness on earth findkisses lost, but find their place in theshimmering grace of light.
She gives heart to my soul, living in a worlddeepest in imagery and visions of spirits.Opening the doors that lead to many roomsfilled with gifts from kings and the manytokens of her beauty.
Comforter of love, how her presence in mylife, the movement of her sweet air, windand breath. Dwell within the prayers ofevery dominion and will become evendeeper than before.
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The Blessed and the Beautiful
One prayer had rest the Lord on the openingof his holy assembly, her generous ways oflove rescues me in all delight of the blessedand the beautiful.
Focusing my gaze upon her. That glows likeher face is rimmed in gold rising to thesetting of the covering clouds in herds ofsun. Everlasting in our benevolent hearts toembrace all the world in the wonders of herrule.
I profit in her grandeur by heaven’s law.Pillars of fire melt me at the burning bush ofsmoke and ash. She will overcome allkingdoms and let her spirit show.
Within its warmth, grace and beauty in itspower divine. For this enchanted blissreturns to the sky, a famed tower to standupon us, a heaven of heavens.
A sacred space in the world that is written inthe scriptures of time and speaks about theunity of her blessed beauty and the Lord.
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The Taste of Eden on Her Lips
I shall plead this as content that brings uponsuch happiness, but worlds of passion thatburn from within her soul making ecstasyunreal. Forbidden as the taste of Eden on herlips.
Till my dreams explode into her globes ofparadise. Forgive me for I am the gentlelover to her deliciousness. Let me take her innature’s way to explore each petal of herrose.
To seed each blossom in ways no one hasbloomed. Paradise has time to serve us both,for I am the giver to her needs. Let myhands be the player of her keys, to bare thefullest music of her heart.
To sip the nectar from within its mostpassion flower. Let me be as if to touch herin the corridors of her most sacred chapels.Climb her temple steps into the hills of herholy ground. Lose my lips in findingsunknown to taste her naked soul.
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Follow the Way of Love
Her lovely eyes that see me shall morebehold me closer and watch over mestretched out from a city of angels. She shallseize the heavens in her twilight andcommand the Lord’s day to rise with themoon.
Her beauty is the beauty of a Goddess. Tosee as mortal men see one could die ofpleasure by gazing upon such magnificence.But she opened her lips against me anddelivered me out of flesh and blood.
Which once fashioned my earthly soulturned me into a God of love. Where nowthe province of our hearts will follow theway of love for eternity. We are the onlyones worth pursuing the daily pleasures ofparadise.
Angels forfeit their immortality just to feelthe seasons change whenever she takes abreath. She is a gift of pure radiance thatwill empower the crowning city of Utopiabehind the holy veil of the exalted heart.
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Deepest Is Her Eyes
A briny deep of ink in a single droptrembling at the tip of my pen, poised abovethe golden leaves of old parchment. Deeperthan the stroke of rouge opera with a touchof sable in her eyes. With a love just aspassionate as when my heart first penned it.
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Roses Red
How simple a rose has risen for she tobloom, vows my blossoms, prays to tell,forever more within her flower. Days livewithin her, for suns to see, moons reply,where angels ride chariots of heaven untome. To love the hand that holds my heartwithin loving seas that rest within herbreath.
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Towers of Ivory Clouds
She is above all the earth and turns thetreasury of time into a beautiful and lastingworld. She sweetly stirs Zeon’s grove intestimony in all heights of its highest good.
The sum of all light stands mind for in themind. She rises in brilliance like the perfectdawn. Her love’s impression of the handabsorbs her life experiences in paradise withmy heart.
Confronted by evil deities with the likenessof a mortal and the strength of a God. Shallbe judged by her for their sins are sent tothe nether world for all existence.
She is enthroned upon the hills of ivoryclouds in the assembly of all praise, worthyhosts of heaven. A kingdom bestowed uponher in the world of the matrix. A love whichglides with the wings of faithfulness, abovethe sublime prisms in her eyes.
As the sun from her face shines above thehorizon and burns brightly upon thefirmaments before the temple she has risenin.
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Light of Passion
A holy kiss laid bare before my lips guidesthe light of passion before the birth ofillustrious stars that illustrates the arts andpeople of the world. Guarding the journalsof my heart in a celestial precinct.
The realm beyond is a path of pilgrimageleading all human spirits to her holy placethat brings harmony to the universe. Whereseas of blue praise the sky and every kissseeks its blessing upon her cheek.
Angels bare witness to her beauty andfollow the glory of God. She was designedfrom the essence of love. Glorified be withsacred and fortunate melodies, themessenger has revealed her alluring charms.
Even if heaven and earth had raised theirswords against me to give me exile. I’d fightflame to fire ’cause paradise is here with her.
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Inborn Masterpiece
She preaches from the good book of passion,but my dear love makes her eyes desiremore deeply than what is published onpaper. Her exemplar evolves and growsbrighter and is the candle of this earth.
When I read her holy dialogue, they aretalking to me, they are talking about me. Abook that has been the inward masterpieceof my heart long before her pen has everinked a page.
Her letters to me are like looking at a scarletroses through Victorian windows. Followinga pathway on a spiritual scale, composing abeloved symphony. Delivered by anorchestra of principalities.
Where destiny will give her wings for sheflies above all praise. Where the soft gazeinto her soul is her eventide. And her heart’sfill is the drink of love from the fountain ofthe utopian seas.
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Her Silk Roads of Heaven
She is a beautiful vision of God, where theempyrean orb will scatter the stars about theheavens until the darkness retires and it’stime to return at dawn.
She has never walked upon the shadows ofthis earth and set her feet upon its shades ofliving color. Only above the ivory towers ofElysium have the imprints of her amorouswings been discovered in the white wondersof the clouds.
The beauty that decorates her eyes turnstoward her face with a modest gaze.Enthroned in sudden splendor towering thecrown of her noble heart upon the skies oftender majesty.
Loving prayers holds her at grace, gloriousas the adorn light that blessed the sacredwomb that brought a Goddess into thisworld.
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Beauty Is She
Her soft rose petal lips, a sea of deep blueeyes with waves of brunet hair with theface of an angel, brings heaven and earthtogether within the galleries of her beauty.She gets more radiant with every new sun.
The essence of her divinity comes from thehighest agency of paradise. To behold herevery flowering blossom that possesses animmortal order of nature in the image ofevery season.
She is everything that you see in the world,a love inspiring Goddess, blessed with theformula for creating perfection. She showsherself in the vision of all shapes and forms.
The earth awakens and opens its eyes andGod sees the future. The birth of a newtemple arises and a prodigal daughterdescends. A thousand times as lovely as thelight of heaven.
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The Summits of Paradise
Heaven hears her angelic voice, the soundof sweetness which plays the keys to myheart in sweet melodies. Her youth ofbeauty is the envy of the pale and ill-favoredmothers of all women.
The Lord’s fashions dress her lovely facewith mild dimples. Her smile glistens inrays of sunshine and the benign light ofevery bright angel. She says nothing butwith the sparkle of her eyes.
O’ how her love unveiled the treasures oftime and the air of holy breath stems into ablossoming rose below the daystar ofearthly wonder. Ascending onto thehorizons of glory from the world to thesummits of paradise.
Her praiseworthy pleasures are governed byher spirit and will rule as a Queen among thecrown of Elysium’s ancestors. She is thecandle that burns in the wind and gives lightto every moon.
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My Sacred Heart
My lady, O’ my sacred heart once againEros lifted his bow in secrecy and graced mewith love’s sweet wounds. A pain so gentle Icould love her a thousand years in one day.
Her beauty is so great a power it coulddistribute the stars into the twinkling eyes ofall passion lovers. For the eternal essence of herloveliness did he send every arrow forth.From yesterday, to today and forever bylove’s first crusade.
The hands of God takes heaven up in herarms, possessing an immortal soul ofdivinity. High upon the mountains of everyivory plain an angel in the state of trueglory, pure and holy in which the light hasnever before been so blessed.
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Of Life Eternal Beloved
Her smile is well lit and burning brightwithin the chambers of the sun. Where themoving rays sweep the face of heaven. Sheis the vapor of love I inhale.
I am defenseless against her sweet attempts,disarmed by her perfect image. Wearing aregal heart upon her earthly throne. Hereyes are the portal, a pathway to thealternate universe.
Where even heaven’s most magnificententity could not possess her infinite beauty Ihold dear on this earth. Where the Lord isthankful that such a vision of splendor wasbrought into his world.
I desire her every delight and her everpleasure, therefore I praise her, a virtuousparadise, my snare of love, a noble spiritthat rest within my mortal soul.
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In Years of Grace
Love has written her name on my heart andrewarded me with her high enterprise ofgrace. She is my dear Saint among theglorified! So worthy is she of such greathonor and reverence.
O’ Lord! How can she be more beautifulthan an angel from the touch of a mortal’shand? Her beauty alone conquers heaven,illustrious in the world.
The Lord said: he sent to me his blessingthrough my soul in creation and it assumedher the image of the perfect woman.
With a face of eonian radiance, seraphiceyes that outshine the stars, beautiful veilsof hair and a flawless figure that serves theMoissanite diamond.
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The Order of Aphrodite
The Lord gave her the heavens, where theangels celebrated the presence of herloveliness. Those who gaze full upon hershall be blessed by the sweet sight ofsplendor in her eyes.
For all the women who have cast such desireof love toward my heart, will lay sick infever and marble. When struck by a poisonarrow drawn from the blood of Medusa bythe order of Aphrodite.
I am marked by Cupid’s wrath of love andhis famed golden bow. Who shall commandhis last assault in whole heart and wholesoul in sweet honor of my lady.
By her natural course of her radiance shehas left me painted in the colors of herbeauty; and through our journey of foreverlove all seeing eyes of the Gods will watchover us in their amorous care.
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All for Her Love
Would the golden era of a nation rise amongthe rule of kingdoms? Would the darkestskies bound on earth be enlightened by thepilot of heaven?
Would the theme of a burning heart beholdthe eternal fire of triumph? Would thegreatest light of God illuminate with thebrightest angel in her eyes?
All for Her love.
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O’ How I Love Her
I swam through the crushing waves of thecrimson sea for her, till the stars dividedheaven and earth and the moon denouncedthe sky. I climbed the mountains of Zeon tillI reached heaven’s sanctum of sacred gold.
I offered myself to the Gods for her, just tohold her close within the holy days ofAutumn dance. Where true hearts liveforever after in the highest heights of love’slight wings.
Sometimes kingdoms change into amberpages through cameos of literary sage wheresinged leaves turn into love letters by thehands of Cupid’s archers.
Deep sea shadows freeze to spy on sweetSeptember. Where phantasms becomefalling stars and twilight become her everybreath.
O’ how I love her, that I would count eachwish on my finger until dates became lettersand spell out the days of the month.
O’ how I love her that I would write eachtender word she had for me to second guessthe century. A thousand times without pauseto chalk a slate.
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O’ how I love her that I would wait till theskies open and the oceans live their blueblack depths. Far enough to call her name,but near enough to see a star.
O’ how I love her that I would wind awayeach decade with breathless night andgolden wings. To paint the sky narrow ’causeshe’s all I know of saints.
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Entrusted to Her Heart
She who has shown me everything in everyway by blessing me with such love. Bestowsmy benevolent heart, generous in prayer.She who sits upon the crowning city willspark the nocturnal flame.
With the lift of her gentle smile, stands firmagainst Abraham’s bosom. What shecherishes on earth, she cherishes in allplaces. Her eyes speak tongues like a Saintin accents of sweet passion.
Bit by bit my mortal presence becomes astairway embodied by her lovely image.Where angels are revealed within her. Theangelic ages of her monarchy sealed mysacred adoration within her true inspiringlove.
Her time on earth will be bound withheaven and its industry of supreme wisdomand power. The pleasing light that passesthrough the portal of her soul will brightenthe proud towers of kingdom come.
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Self and Passion
Holy love, true and faithful, for a thousanddays I would wait to feel her lips againstmine. Bright angels in her own image of awoman, baring her wings of solemn flight.
I sit high upon the temple on this earth,sweeping heaven with a glance. She takesmy hand from this mortal kingdom andleads me to the promise land.
Angels on high, she gives love to my lifeeach day and night. Each day I wake andthink of her beautiful face, her blissful eyesthat light the world.
At night I sleep among the candles I lightbefore my rest and I see her asleep withinheaven’s arms. My angel, my dear love andin endless words.
I will profess it through the mouth of myheart with all the power that the earthpossesses. It could never carry as muchbeauty and glory as she.
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Exploration of My Soul
She enters through a private window in thetemple of love. Her exploration of my soulis a theological study shared with heaven. Agaze from her alone moves the unshakenand what well loved shall be done.
Her spirit is deeper in depth than the deepestsea, embracing my wonders. I soothe theblessed when I am cradled in her radiance.My heart is the master poet the creator whocreates all creation.
She is the stationary of the earth, the loveletters written in the stars. Everything abovecontains her beauty, paradise is living everyday within her at reach. Being held in thecomfort of her beloved arms is like beingheld in the hands of God.
Behold the angel of the world for that whichis conceived in her elegance. Shall bringupon the blessings of the holy ghost andawaken the fields of Elysium among thestars where the stars shall fall before her feetin worship.
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She Opened My Eyes to the World
The doors of heaven opened and Godapproached me with the key to her heart.Her fire of genius makes no errors in love’sprecepts. Paradise is an island within her.
I am the light that shines aglow her lovelyface and will submit to sweet surrenderunder her charmed spell of undying beauty.In this cosmos there is nothing moredesirable than the taste of her fair pleasing-ness.
The swiftness of the wind which lifts herabove this earth. Turns the supernal sun ofheaven on a mother’s firstborn.
Mankind takes her name in resplendencyand all those that die with eyes wide openare revived in her nation by celestial angels.Where the agency of heaven gave her thepower to transform the flesh into an eternalbody of life.
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God’s Law
My heart is forever lost within her eyeswhere the find of such glorious thoughts oflove sweetens the undertakings of herbeauty.
She is an angel, protected by the grace ofheaven and to deliver her in honor. I wouldslay Hades with the power of God’s handsand kill his wrath of fury.
All that once stood unshaken now tremblesthe towers of the soul from the outside asfrom within its windows. As she shall hold anew world in her heart.
Such dear pleasures melt me into pools ofash and smoke. Where the light of love addsfuel to the fire and inflames our destiny as itis written.
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Sweet Angelic Valentine
O’ sweet Angelic valentine, how her lovekindles my inborn passions. I can see myevery desire within her eyes, where hergentle touch could even melt me in the icyfrost of an Indian winter.
I would die outright for her love, for thatlovely face too dear for first glance, for hereyes too rich for light and that breath ofbeauty that has been a true reflection ofgrace.
She is pure as an ivory dove of heaven, themask of night that gives reason to the starsto sparkle. A celebration of life-giving love.
Every hour of sweetness on my lips thattakes fire in her every kiss. Which burns sobright it vividly lights up a path to my heart.
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O’ Those Eyes
The light of her amorous eyes will shineupon the Lord’s days and seize the years inlove. Entering into the number of months bythe count of stars in her twilight.
She greets the heavens sparkling within theeyes of dawn, hidden within its treasures.Blessed those eyes…O’ those eyes beblessed, how she sees me above all otherangels.
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My Dying Arms Tonight
A boundless place for me to set the sunwithin diamonds beyond your eyes.Emeralds rush your tears where swans upona sea of gold stood as genius without aname.
Every warrior without a face criticized thesky with simply majesty. Upon a stem ofanother rose with the strength of a thousandGods I thread the century like ancient pearlswithout the height of wings.
I explain the air stirring in a pool of heaven’sdoves. To walk a hundred paths on mybleeding feet upon a silver breeze. Hidden inyour whisper telling secrets to the wind,sweet in your every breath.
Is there such a thing as day without yournights?
How do mountains stand when hills sleep,and the skies dream?
How does the sun empty every rainbow intothe ocean’s hand?
Does every brook carry a burning heart fortrue love?
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Good night my love these words which putthe shores to sleep sailing in the dark rowingabout the drowning waves in your dreams.Navigating the stars within your eyes. Couldsuch beauty ever be denied?
Spying on your lips for that one last kiss, forthat wandering angel in your heart. I mademy vow to eternity, now together we ownthe sky.
I gave distance to my wings for love, whereearth had seemed too far to seek butheaven had come so near,Where falling stars had closed their eyesand made a wish on you.
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Isabella Past and Present
In this sacred journey, the idea of Isabella’s actual existencehas encountered where the crossroads meet. For is she part of hispast, present or one day to be? As if his time on this earth willlead him to Isabella. A conception created within his mindthrough a meditative state of conciseness. His goddess of idealgrace, beauty and love given the name Isabella. (Bella) =beautiful. His one beauty. His star on this earth that will lead himto divinity.
There is a possibility that he had only met Isabella briefly.Through correspondence or for only a short period of time. Herkiss was so tender to him that it became immortalized. Only onceshall such beauty exist in his soul. If such is the case, love comesin a moment given to us by the heavens. Quote: “That which shallbe written shall be done in heaven, marking my soul with the piercing arrowsof love’s sweet wounds. Wielded by Eros’s trusty bow, will hold me thereforedear to her heart.” In Greek mythology Eros is the God of Love.Eros according to legend was responsible for the embraces ofHeaven and Earth and Man and Woman. Once pierced by Eros(Greek) Cupid (Roman) their arrows of love in its most majesticpowerful force known exists between two lovers. They will be nolove more heavenly than that Love. This idea exemplifies thatlove is a bond. A mystical bond that enters two people. Onlyonce in a lifetime will he ever feel with such heightened intensityfor another person. Isabella. His world, her world changed withinthat time period. Their love becomes holy, and sacred.
Another possibility is Isabella is dead, his love that has past onto the heavens. Quote: “She will be sweet counsel in company to God andbecause of her loveliness paradise shall be filled with precious beauties.” Isshe already in counsel with God looking down upon him in theform of a celestial being? Quote: “Swifter her wings have soared thewind and shall create whirlwinds of fire.” In this thought, to lose sightof his beloved he will lose his reason for life. In this concept, hislove for her is more divine. She is his road to God. He lives each
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daily reverie of her memory, keeps her alive with his words andthoughts, her spirit lives on forever. She is immortal.
Last possibility is she is alive and his love for her is shownevery moment he is alive. He writes in his joy of her love. She ishis splendor, his kingdom of love. With each day of her life, hebecomes closer to God; for he knows that one day he andIsabella will be in Heaven. He is building the passageway to Godfor both of them through love. Forever to be in love. In the past,the present and one day to be. Their crossroads are just three: (1)roads (2) they had crossed, (3) are crossing and will cross. Atrinity they both share.
From the beginning of time they have been and will be for allinfinity. Quote: “A love where no one will recognize us but the stars.”
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Love and Memories
O’ darkness which cannot see, swept awayby painted skies that walk of heavens.Visions behold terms with me in peace,drinking in my fill of day as waters coverme.
This delight of the almighty shades my eyesupon his canvas of living colors. How he iscounsel to these beautiful seas and clouds ofmajesty.
That suspends the earth that binds up theoceans as the boundaries of radiancehighlight such an illustrious enterprise oflove inspiring beauty.
It brings back the feeling of that touch ofthat lovely hand, the path of sand that rosebeneath our feet. The destined place ofparadise we always spoke about.
That of every dream alive that has cast usinto the fires of our heart. It makes it feellike the very first day we met. Like days arefresh within, and the bow is renewed in myhand.
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Her Kingdom of Heaven
Her Kingdom is the highest mind of heaven,where she finds the gates of earth unlockeddirecting her on a primrose path that leads tothe corridors of my heart.
She designs the art of destiny and goesbeyond all mortals. All agents of holinessadmire her effulgence, her wonders are aportion of the world.
Neptune and Juno awaits the twinklingspheres that turn the revolving rays in hereyes. A Goddess in hand, heaven spoke inher name.
The highest priests are the holiness of herspecter. Brought before the assembly of hersoul under the direction of the Lord.
In the seven prayers of preaching herblessings place the twelve stars before thesky and the people built a city of testimonyin offering of their praise.
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Tender Majesty
Her beauty has created this world and shallilluminate the heavens with the light oflove and banish the dim face of darkness foreternity.
The angelic rays of dawn cleanses mydeathless heart, spiritual connections to Godunites the earth and heaven and everyelement that links pleasure to paradise.
Her sparkling eyes are heaven’s gift to thestars and the members of his commission.The keys to his kingdom shall be handed toher.
Where new wings are born into divinity. Anew rising of the sun will rule the skies andguide her spirit through life everlasting.
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My Heart’s Eternal Province
My eyes are the vendor of her beauty andturn to her, where shines with suchbrightness. A face so sweet in fire it couldmelt me more like I tried to chalk the sun.
She gives such warmth with a love so richit stands on the other side like a guard beforethe kingdom of heaven. The Lord will grantmy prayers.
I have prayed upon the wise for a world justlarge enough for hers and mine. The circleof love is completed and joins us at the soul.
Delighted in blessing, understanding all themysteries of the above and below. Theeternal province it never fails my heart, theone I dearly love.
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Mother of All Nations
I give her love not as the heavens, but giveher love to be reborn and life renewed. Tolift her mortal spirit above the earth. Ibaptize myself in her sacral seas, skies writeletters gold, she is the author of the stars.She is the advocate of Apollo who willcommand the sun to rise.
Glorious! Majestic! Divine!
She cleanses me within her fountain ofbeauty, blessed is she the pure in heart.Where the sky lower her eyes to the worldbelow and angels give comfort to her inheaven’s house. She walks on a castle ofclouds and reveals the secrets cherished inthe treasures buried in the pearl of life. Andanyone upon her glance is made whole.
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Divine Life
She is infinite, uniting a union of spurringflight in a way she completes the cycle of aspiritual act. As a part of divine lifemeasured by the words of God.
Creating a monument of truth in one’s innerself. Her mind has its own breath whereheaven is the torch of light. She is the handsof beauty in which you can catch angels.
Her ever present love, where all is love inheaven that can tremble the mountains’bones more powerful than death itself.
Her light before the world shines in delighton the treasures of the earth. Where everymoment cherished, her heart will also beenriched.
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O’ Spark of Love
O’ spark of love, O’ first assault, O’ sweetsurrender, let the love of Christ baptize youin the name of my dearly beloved. My handsturn to torches to be the light at the end ofyour eyes.
So all the lost souls can find their way backto heaven. I have been reborn immortalwhere the flesh will die, serene afar fromthis once mortal path I have now traveled toUtopia.
Bathing in the spiritual seas, cleansingmyself of all my sins. So I can hold yourheart with a virgin hand and bless theheavens in your honor. So no one will everforget your name.
Your graciousness in its angelic form, onekingdom will accompany a throne so fell inmajesty that the stars will bless the nobleskies.
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Sweet Death
O’ sweet death, feeds itself to my heartbefore the almighty glorious son of Mary.This time of end of this mortal life.
What noble spirit will shield the goldenvessels of my eternal light? What host shallfall to earth from the heaven and restore myamorous stars?
What wandering angel is bravest to shineupon my grave of noble moss? Who willplace their hand upon my crown to pleasuresuch sweetness in sacrifice?
By the breath of love and fellowship withGod I will be granted the will to rise. Mylady, even the cloak of death could not keepme from your heart, ’cause heaven is herewith you on earth.
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Celestial Concourse
The scripture speaks of the holy in rights ofkingdoms where the light of love’s rays shinethrough the earth and heaven’s heart.
She is described as the beauty of all livingthings, in a degree of the highest power.That the universe could never exhibit.
No heavenly body shall stand before thisworld or soar the sky above. She is theradiant glow that enlightens all splendor.
She was born of the will of God, notfashioned from flesh and blood and giventhe strengths of a Goddess with the world ather feet.
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This Rose Quieter
This rose quieter this evening gone to sleep.Some touch of her breath, begins at sun, asimple kiss. Leads her so soft, love is East.
Where heavens follow, her waking flower,found so near, the golden walk of eternity.Nights done, as morning some, wherememories all the rest are here.
True light warms her blossoms, and weaveswithin my fingers, where angels kneel inprayer. Marching in parades of paradisewhere the hours prepare themselves.
For each minute that looms in red, toaddress the rose of forever after, aged in atimeless love song, in winter this side of snow.
Beyond your eyes of many rainbows, sharemy sentiments with air, winds softly touchyour hands, by Coral seas.
Where ample skies lie at your feet near thehorizon, grant me one wish my Lord, withinmy summer mind with words so warm, inwhich you bare in early voice, sweeter asany other rose.
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The Face of Romance
The earth blooms the unborn petals ofheaven’s crib in her eyes. Angels fromalternate universes descend from swollenskies of gold through portals of love inimmortal forms of the heart.
The sweetly stirring sight of her lovely facedims the suns and absorbs its light, and herhigh divine beauty spurs its ebullient rays,beyond the burning passion of fire.
Her desired fruit is a symbol of my virtuousprayers. A serving of heaven on earth.Where the candle lights at both ends andshows the Aaron rods how to burn bright.
Lovely as a venerable rose from the islandof perpetual life. A beauteous rose of scarletthat embodies her spirit at the gates ofEden.
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Revelations
She is more than beautiful, captivating withan alluring seraphic smile within a glance.Sharing her thoughts without words, hersilences summon the holy and timelessharvest of the soul.
We will stand firm where the arrow of love’sworks will pierce the face of our hearts.Where passion has contracted our lives tolive for love where all mankind agrees withour desires.
Doom has changed direction on the earth inthe course of every form, in the course of athousand miles of blessing. Creating acrowning city to dwell therein.
She conceives the power of the Godstranspiring beauty within everything shetouches, seeking the first kingdom of thenew world.
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Rise in Harmony
She was given into the kingdom of heaven.The Lord uncovers her eyes where herbenign light burns brighter than the sun.Like an angel she soars upon the clouds withher wondrous wings stretched out inmeasures of the sky.
Her beauty has preserved my soul offeringsweet remedies to my heart and the lightwhich brightens the lamp of love. Thedivine veil shall reveal her beauty and theearth shall rise in harmony with the heavens.
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Legions of Love
Legions of golden arrows come forth fromthe heavens and pierce my heart. Handsneed not to give healing to such sweetwounds. But deliver my spirits drink in theirflavor of passion.
Where she put forth her hand and offers meforever and spoke of life as breath andheaven as paradise. Where our fury of lovewill seal the moon and the stars and shakethe earth out of its orbit and the pillars ofheaven will fall trembling from the sky.
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Living Light
From the sweet desire of her gentle lips Ihave cherished in my heart. The worlds herliving light of beauty, the dear bearings oflove I set before her. A glance at her angelicface does justice for my eyes and descendsupon her spirit in rays of sweetness thatpierce me through.
Breath that comes forth to me bares theunfolding splendor beneath her shades ofheaven. Her bed comforts me in suchmoments of loving embrace. Where twoskins share holy camaraderie, warmedwithin her vase to watch her blossom into adelicate flower, pregnant with the light ofcentral glory.
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My Divine Goddess
I can’t help but desire her lovely face andeyes, unfailing, flawless and neverchanging, forever baited with sublimebeauty. Neither the stars can resist her lightand is drawn to her resplendent shine. She isof one mind in prayer, an angel of allwisdom and spiritual beauty.
She stands perfect ceasing all the pleasuresof paradise. My divine Goddess of love, formy eyes measure her deeds of splendor thatare handed to me and weighed in grace. Erosrefused to command the last assault of hisgolden arrows. When seen how two can lovewith such a fury that it will change the worldforever.
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Immortal Beloved
My immortal beloved, the light of God haslit your eyes aglow in the depth of heaven’sbrightest wonders. Deeply placing every starinto the design of your heart.
I well desire to wear such a fashion of lovewhere we see the hands of Venusperforming the labor of our passion. And allthe holy saints that are watching us fromabove.
See a miracle from the abode at a glancerevealing itself from beyond the cloak ofnight. One I fear I can never live without.
The portal of our souls open, and our spiritsstep forth and enter to follow the light. Asthe Lord will make day rise tomorrow. Ashe will make us rise with righteousness andgive us the gift of immortality.
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She Is My Fortune
She is the perfect beauty, a strength in herown creation. She is the study of all thingssacred, the voice of heaven the beauty ofGod alone.
Where fortune gives light to the comfort ofher loveliness with rays so sweetly dwellingin the greatest goodness of hermagnificence.
Where love has brought the night before theday, she is the fire of the earth within thecourse of love. My dear Lord, place myheart where its passion is at its fullest.
In her eyes no less than a burning sun, andby spirit it shall be done. Where there is sheso blessed to live for and even more divineto die for.
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Bright Angel Eyes
Her heart holds me solely closer to her eyes,O’ her eyes are the light that captures everywandering planet, more than just an openbook of beauty.
But an angel whose works will be sacred.Dominions will bare their sword towardeternity, where I’ll embrace her in the gloryof praise.
And enlighten her world by erasing the worddarkness from the good book of the Lord.Illuminating the start of day freeing it andbringing it about the sun.
She is my religion, my journey to heaven.There is no need for holy shrines when I amwithin her temple worshiping her brightangel eyes.
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Garden of Sweet Love
To find most pleasure most pleasing to thisgarden. It is there we met, where great lovebecame us one. That your eyes burned of athousand looks within my heart, as it is Ithat speaks to your heart, as I bare to thee.For it is my heart that speaks, for there I findgreat love and honor, for thee therein.
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Good Night, My Lady
Within the windows that break upon herlips. Heaven gives us forever, let eternity beour sanctuary. For these hills undress withinthese nightgowns of stars worn upon thesecrests of your sweet beauty. For my heartgives such vows that lean her earth upon mylap and rest fulfillment within declaration oflove.
O’ such happiness rules within my heart andspeaks within my heart ere, to protect suchauspicious stars that fall within her eyes, Ican see the truest love within her brightestsoul. To bring light upon this night of joyfor I will always love her and together forwe will always be.
Good night, my lady, good night.
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Evening Lullabies
Angels drift within rooms of immortalgrace, her smiles sleep upon scarletpillows. Rainbows chase dreams about herface where my eyes rest sound in heaven.
Where I see mornings that rise into nationsfrom promised tomorrows. I look by nightawake in her cradle of evening lullabies.Still asleep in my own bed of nervous stars,to come of dreams.
I dare to see sweet in her soul, red in itsfire, rivers run of my blood through herveins. Where oceans drown a little bitdeeper in God.
Years have opened thousands in the mostsacred temples, gold skeleton keys laybeside brass padlocks of eternal light.Opening doors to a sky of sleeping stars,where the night would give the world to seeday.
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Blood of My Passions
Spirit of prophecy bares strong upon her,thus been crowned unto her royal queen-shipwithin the glory of her reign upon thisthrone. Her noble soul and mighty prowessgather within such a holy court.
I raise my heart mightier than the sword toyonder the fields of Elysium. Gold hairedpages are stained red in the blood of mypassions and every piercing arrow is markedby an army of Eros’s archers on theBattlefields of love.
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A Thousand Turnings
Her earth to heaven rising, so pleasing is herdesign, lovers entreat every handsomestarburst. The moving images that light me,her noble heart distributes me making meimmortal through love.
She is the key to my minds that is turnedand sets my thoughts free. More beautifulthan all the other blossoms, a thousandtimes, a thousand turnings, I hold her dearly.
Her sweet letters to my eyes, read like they’rewritten by the hands of angels. She is thedeepest breath of all seasons. Where theechoes of her soul are timeless pieces ofheaven.
Her lovely face is never hidden, nor is themask of destiny worn before mankind.Where my love burns brilliantly and blazeswithin the very essence of the sun.
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The Sleep
I fumble her spirit in crowns of sunlight byholy words of foreign tongue. That in whichthe language of love I speak.
Why paradise in pleasure?Why partings in oceans?Why does the rain reply?Why do brooks run dry?
Why do rivers overflow when seas of blueworship the sky?
For every rose to seek its beauty upon hercheek. Dance another tune played within herkiss asleep. To wake and let her heart run tome with open arms into the nations of love.
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Until Morrow
Bare this sword in which I hold, my dearestlove. Where not of kingdoms dare to touchus, but scatter the land in which this nightshall fall.
Tonight of all nights, if any night shall evercome to see the light of day, fall upon theheavens. So be my hand within this holysun, shall bring dawn upon the world andbreak light upon your lips.
Grant God give the brightest star the heightsof heaven to your eyes. Your sunrise uponmy nights, between the fair of day, return tothe royal hour.
Within your earth every sky is your heart,for its wind is your love, the wanderingangel that placed a star within your eyes.
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He Would Not Forsake Me
I would shatter all windows of darkness andgive the light of day back to the body ofearth and make all images of heaven into thelikeness of her.
Giving the commandment of my prayers toall dominions of love in the depth of myheart in company of all saints. I would givemy days for her as far as Rome.
To suffer the pain of sweet torment and beput to death by flesh. I would preach to Godin blood and thorns and he will not forsakeme.
I would ask him to make my spirit wholeagain so I could rise and hold her strongwithin my dying arms for one last time.
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The Moment
Beloved sweet air turns mournful rain intosmiles of sunshine. Skies wore black togrieve are mine the heavens. Beneath everymoon and beyond the stars dance within thesun’s ballet.
Rainbows come from common Gods andtaste the blood of an gentle sum of pain.Wondering what it feels like to be sweptaway by the days of immortal love.
Today love wakes before me shining withinevery light of her thousand smiles, awindow near the silence of the hand.
Where my fingers stroke days upon herangelic face, caring not if eternal nightswould ever come again. I would give mydays just to live in this moment with herforever.
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I Will Never Say Goodbye
The winds give silence everywhere throughamulets of dreams, temples kneel before theLord to give worship to her name.
Divine mornings like a breeze to be theworld in the sky she breathes, timelesspieces chime, but I would never let time sailyou away.
My soul could only pass rather than saygoodbye, cursing that word which shares adagger with destiny. Angels shine onlywhen the moon is brightest.
So much deeper than her eyes, to uplift herheart before the mind’s eye of love. Sweetlystirs the galleries of heaven and earth.
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Silent Songs
Skies fall upon my shoulders, knocking atmy door on holy nights. She steals my heartlike forty thieves with golden kisses to mylips.
A wordless tune is what she sings to me,harmonies salute my thoughts along a flagof roses red. The wind steals my breath tillwhispers turn blue and listen closely to hereyes.
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She Stirs Me
Heaven shall be born to a new Queen, wherewent forth the chambers that there waspraise. To bring about your way of love.
I lift up my hands and open the gates of theblessed to pass the Lord’s day in prayer.Where your eyes took the tone of ivory andwere glittering with stars.
Your radiance not failing, for the chalice isfull to pass your drink of love. Come bid tome your soul where I behold a Goddess whocame from that heavenly coast.
Into the kingdom of Gods wonders to callupon your name in sweet honor, cheered inreverence with your presence of beauty.
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The Beauty of True Love
For my love grew upon those three words inwhich I drank. I shall only sip another wordto rest the world upon her lap. When Ileaned against her spirits brow through theheart in which I breathe, heaven is here onearth with her.
How soft a beauty glistens in my arms like ashooting star, to place my kiss upon her holylips, how deadly sweet her rapture. Warmthshe gave me where every rainbow played acathedral hymn and the sun’s light shinedamong us.
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Highest Mind of Glory
I bless myself with holy water and nameeach drop that cleanses my face, as earthlyrivers escape through my fingers.Quenching the thirst of the air dry sand.Before infinite skies of wishing stars thatcarries her name.
Brooks often pass to spill a prayer,kingdoms come not so beautiful of hers andmine, religious hands reach out and touchher and wish simple stories that heaven hastold. Letters of praise find her first awake ina different time and province showered inthe beauty of a Goddess.
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Together We Own the Sky
I hold her before mine of all the angels andwishing stars for just my soul upon her heartknows her in no other way. As my handupon her cheek brings true saints upon herreach.
I’ve prayed for heaven sweet as hers like atouch of smiling wine. But sometimes theworld may not be enough for eyes sobrilliant that they could blind a Tuscan sun.
My bleeding hands hold her first thoughtwith her beside me as the hours dream. Asher name from sound or her sight from seen.
She stands against eternity where mountainswill keep their word to love songs as Godcares not to sin. Where I will lay my sweetlips of love upon her heart, ’cause I willalways love her.
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Not the Death of Sun
For it was not the death of sun but the rise ofmoon where heaven’s kingdoms reign, forthe blood of swords fear my flesh and bareas words within her majestic skies.
For her eyes, my soul at window, its destinywithin our hearts, crowns of eternity aboveher stars fall within the hands of Saints.Laureates breathe still as angels, for theLord is feared upon his presence.
Where her spirit has gone to light, theimmortal holders of her key enter to unlockthe doors of kings and Queens. God grantthe brightest sphere the heights of heaven toher eyes.
Her sunrise upon my nights, between thelight of day return to the holy hour withinher earth. Where every sky is her heart, forits wind is her love wandering in her soulgiving her life for true romance.
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Heaven’s Angel
She was sent down from heaven under thegolden rays that divide the sun from theclouds. Where love pursues her with suchglorious turnings of blessed Barings of theheart.
Where the sweet air moves her lovely wingsthrough the tranquil breeze soaring high insolemn flight above the earth.
My gaze which is always set upon her eyes,conversed with her twilight and greets mewith the radiant language of the stars.
Greater beauties have risen from her angelicface, a body of heaven, sweetly labored withwondrous wings. Where men throw themselvesto the ground just to look up at herimmortal splendor.
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Messenger to the Stars
An image of heaven lies awake in mydream’s spirits in the wind, wandering angelscomfort me with her benevolent heart.
In a vision of the night when deep sleep fallsupon the nation, her soul delivers the sky todarkness as a messenger to the stars.
Light all earth with a sun that seeks ahundred eyes. Where love could see theworld before and the love that we sharetoday.
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True Seeker of the Heart
God will pursue the true seeker of the heart.Where the holy spirit will fill the world withdevotion for that which contains allbeautiful things that carry a voice for love.
The pleasures in living in an eternal paradisecreated a heaven on earth. For the heart isperpetual and immortal and is born from aglorious light.
Delivered by the hands of divine grace,precious gifts shall rest in a bed of prayer.Where the good labors of love will comfortthe amorous heart.
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Her Heart Is My Home
Meadows come as fair, visions of worlds ascashmere. Purple rain, fortresses of love,feather on forever yesterdays, Rainbows areguests of good night, wear your wings tosoar upon the nightgowns of heaven. Hillsreach to play upon ivory until angels returnto the clouds.
Never endless a gentle mother as nature,Heard through tales of roses red, guided bythe sun’s review within a summer’s day.Winds, bright signals, it blooms in her heart,a place that I called home.
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Blood and Water
Heaven has come into her inheritance andthe earth will put itself into the glory of herhands. For my heart has poured out in lovelike blood and water. All nations willdeclare her praise where great legends willcall upon her name. For who in creation canbe so beautiful?
Where the fullest sweetness surrounds herand proclaims such wonders. Where themighty shoulders of Atlas exalted upon hersheath. Held up heaven’s kingdom before herthrone, where eternal to immortal she isGoddess.
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Holy the Love
Holy the love that instructs the heart withinthe laws of her soul she teaches. All that restwithin her shall cast off in blessed days.
She who has formed the eye with suchbeauty to see and has shaped the ear withsuch a sound in sweetness will rise like achorus of angels.
Her thunder transcends the world into anestate of love inspiring splendor. Wheremajesty and praise illuminates her sanctuarywith the benign light of heaven.
She is abounding in glory, like a flower ofdivine glamour blooming in the holy fieldsof Elysium. Where winds of worship brushthe sky in a melodious song of love.
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Praise of Her
I give praise to my lady, so tender by themesof love. She gazes upon the heavens withher famed eyes, renewing the sparkle ofevery proud star.
Worship, O’ soul, her every glorious deed,every wandering kingdom that carries athrone that wears her crown shall reign withnoble beauty.
Her heart opened and swallowed the sun,consuming her entire spirit body withbillows of fire; illuminated the world withher light of exquisite grace.
The essence of her holy glory cuts throughthe darkness, steadfast in blades of radiantmajesty. And every day that a new king isborn she will rise above earth and above theheavens in all her wisdom.
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Light Empowered Her Disciples
Light empowered her disciples within herworld of blessed beauty and honored eyesof angelic wonder. That shall not speak aword but transform into all tongues ofsaints.
Carrying love under her arm, the Goddess oflight will come in the image of an angel.There will be fair day, forever tomorrows.While robbed in her cloth of hearts.
Her high holy word is our training collegesof light and love and the principles ofheaven. but the message is not in text, butinflamed within the sun in her eyes itself.
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The Love of Romance
She gave me warmth within a lifetime setupon me, beheld whole in my spirit.Beautiful as love herself for she is wherethe whitest rose bares a bride in the turningrays of a scared sun. Guided by the heavensand ten thousand angel eyes.
Deepest is the sky, before the house of Godpronounced us both as silhouettes of love.Her benign light is held over my ivory hillsshining about the coves of my benevolentsoul. Where holy waters quench out thirstfor the engagement of one world into themarriage of two hearts.
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Exalted
Kingdoms are the keys of her melody, Ientreat her heart with my love song. Princescame as far as France and kneeled in praisebefore her feet.
Her beauty has taken me before my time,but she revived me with the life-giving lightof her eyes and turned my human soul intoan immortal king.
She will reign eternal upon the heavens’cause God has ordained her Queen. To loveby the law of paradise, for our vows shedrays, faithfully in ordinance of the sun.
The speaker of my tongue sings of herpraise. Where all daughters of God can notcompare to her alluring splendor. Such adwelling grace that is set upon a throne.
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Lyric Quotes
R “Her court of holiness illuminates the pages of the world.”
R “She is the most perfect works of beauty.”
R “Blessed is she to embrace her guidance of light.”
R “She is the raging fire of warmth.”
R “Her holy lips against me comfort me in her mansion ofdestiny.”
R “She is the handiwork of paradise that moves between themastery of time and space.”
R “She provides the sacred strands within a cloud of virtue.”
R “I love her greater than the passion of the sun.”
R “She is the most beauteous angel of light.”
R “Her beauty is born a perfect day within the glory of God.”
R “Her radiance is of all languages, all tongues, all speech and allreligions.”
R “Her sweetness is a gift from God as it is a gift to the pleasureeye of man.”
R “The holiness of her heart is the breath I inhale and the sweetair I hold in and never breathe out.”
R “Her grace is but the beginning where the beginning has noend and her grace is perfection.”
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R “She is more beautiful than womankind.”
R “O’ Angels on high, she gives love to my lips each day andnight.”
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Transformation
There is a transformation within Isabella through his love. Shemetamorphoses, for his love gives her the power to have wingsand float beyond the heavens. Quote: “Heaven is just behind thatdoor and within that door an angel patiently awaits.”
He gives her strength and a unfaltering power which only canbe attained by love. She has been given the ability to become abeautiful Goddess in his mind. This transformation is similar tothat of a butterfly. First it is a caterpillar then pupa “small, nocomplete form, covered in a shell which shines like gold.” Just as a heartbefore it is touched by true love. By nature we are protected andafraid until the light of love touches us. From the first momenthe set eyes upon her the transformation begins. She feels his heartand it awakens her…she begins to move and grow inside herself.The light of his love are beautiful orbs of color…set upon her,like a butterfly changing, until the wings appear. Isabella’s wingsare those of a Goddess of beauty sent down from the heavens forhim. His infinite beauty created by love.
There is also the transformation of the soul within his love.This is the key to her ability to become a Goddess. His love forher is so pure, the magic of the heavens enters her. Quote: “Theholiness of her heart is the breath I inhale and the sweet air I hold in andnever breathe out.” Her heart is so filled with love and passion thatshe understands the meaning of true love completely. Hermemory of the past without this love is her recognition. She canrecall the moment when love set his eyes upon her, the momenther world changed.
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Lyric Quotes
R “She is the fairest of all Goddesses, an angel in the image ofGod.”
R “Her eyes are the for loving light that have never failed toreveal themselves.”
R “The lord dressed her face in beauty.”
R “She is my saint to be held on earth in my arms.”
R “She as a Goddess has made a tabernacle of the word.”
R “Her infinitely superior being brings all things to life.”
R “She was given to shine upon this earth.”
R “Her heart lifts me on all other paths of heaven.”
R “She beholds a rich brilliance sheltered by the armor of God.”
R “She stirs her prayers weighed in the balance of love.”
R “Her generous gifts of love rescue me in all delight of theblessed and the beautiful.”
R “Her lovely eyes that see shall more behold me closer.”
R “She is above all the earth and turns the treasury of time intoa beautiful and lasting world.”
R “Her light evolves and grows brighter and is the votive candleof this earth.”
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R “The touch of her lips shall always linger with the fragrance ofa delicate flower.”
R “She who sits upon the crowning city will spark the nocturnalflame.”
R “A gaze from her alone moves the unshaken and what wellloved shall be done.”
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Love and Praise
Love and praise is immortalized through his words of prose.For it is as if he can see heaven within a gaze of his belovedIsabella’s eyes. He praises every facet of Isabella, her physicalbeauty, her essence, her soul. He discovers aspects of her unseento all and embraces them with full understanding. In his love ofIsabella, she is more beautiful than the youth of women. Hisappreciation for her nature is so magnificent he would die beforehis time for her. She is a mystery yet to be unfolded. Quote: “Forthis enchanted bliss returns to the sky, a paradise to shine upon us, a heavenof heavens.” Magical words he uses to exemplify his feelingstowards her. He has found a treasure chest of precious jewelswithin her love.
Love a feeling, an essence, the highest form of praise knownto us on this earth. To be blessed by true love is the greatest giftof all. He feels and lives that each day for Isabella. His life journeyis for her love. For we are all born out of Love and will diewaiting to be returned to Love. The quintessential reason of Life.
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The Mystery of Isabella
The mystery of Isabella has yet to be uncovered. Throughreading the works of Kevin Brian Wright, one can see into thelooking glass of his soul. His love, devotion and strength hasbeen revealed in his words of prose to Isabella. The questionsthat enter one’s mind. Where is she today? How is she? What isit within her that has made a man move to such high devotion?Does she have a bit of all women in her that fate somehowbestowed upon her analogous to that of a shooting star. They saytrue beauty comes with every angel. It makes one wonder if shewas born in the arms of heaven and found her way to his heart;and ever since he was touched by her, he has been bound by herlove forever. So many questions to be asked, they will all beanswered one day to come.
