Love Letters For An Angel

This one's for the love of my life. My shining star, My guiding light. This one's for you...

Tuesday, November 30, 2004

Captured In A Song...

To my Persephone,

Hello my sweet honey. I, the bee, comes to your honeycomb once again. Who wouldn't? Your love feeds me like the air that my lungs need. Your touch is like a potion that makes even David cower with fear. Your body sways like the dancing swans. Your kisses makes me like a snowman melting.

How long has it been? Are you still counting? Of the days that we're together and the memories that we're making. I'm so proud that through it all, we stayed together. Even if friendships around us seem to falter. With thee, I commit my neverending love. With thee my body and soul belong. The things that matter in our hearts, will soon be captured in a song.

And I hope you and I will last that long.

An angel

Sunday, November 21, 2004

The Essentiality Of Us...

My little angel,

The feeling is fabulous when you feel that you are being wanted and loved by someone special. And that is exactly how I feel at the moment. You, the most special person in my life, makes me feel that way.

I see the uncertainty in your eyes each time you look at mine. A feeling of unknowingness envelopes your mind. Restricted mobility of the spirit in the ether of love. And for that, I would like to reaffirm. It doesn't matter if I love you more. It doesn't matter if you're not sure. The planes of existence have crossed each other, and I love you for better or worse.

I love you for the hope that I see in you. The wish that you love me more. The essentiality of us.

Take care,
Your little devil

Tuesday, November 16, 2004

31 Days...

To my angel,

With every passing day, with every passing hour, with every passing month, your love is always on my mind. The echoes of passion reverberates through the innermost sanctums of our hearts. A month can pass as a minute in our beautiful lives. As the old cliche goes, "time flies, when you're having fun."

It's been nice knowing you. Your proverbial wings take me places even I could not imagine. You make me more than what I am. It is nice loving you. You bring out the best in me, bring out all the creative juice a lover can think of.

And best of all, it is nice being loved by you. I really feel special when your love touches me. I may also be an angel too, but you are the angel of this angel. And you will forever be. I love you.

Archangel

Tuesday, November 09, 2004

As Time Goes By...

My love,

There are times when I act dumb and be possesive of you. There are also times when I act stupid and be an over-expecting asshole. There are times when I'm being too selfish, not giving you room to breathe. There are times when I feel like giving up on us.

There are also times when you are insensitive towards me. There are moments that you ignore what I feel. There are instances when you are being passive. Is it deliberate? Is it not? There are times when you feel giving up too.

And when those times come, let us hope for the better, if not the best. Life is not a straight, smooth-sailing journey. Love itself is a bumpy ride. Yet love is life to us.

But through it all, through thick and thin, your love gives me a new reason each day to move on. On the brighter side of it all, I feel being more inclined to who you are and I feel that you too are to me. A relationship, much like a house, is not built on a single day. It is constructed brick by brick by brick. We decided to build this, and we will do, one brick at a time. Let our love be the architecht. And our trust and patience will be the engineers.

Your love

Monday, November 08, 2004

The Parable Of The Sun...

My rainbow,

My love for you is as ancient as the sun. It may not always be visible to you but you know that it is there. It may set once in a while but you can count on it to rise up again and smile at you. My love is also burning like the emotions that I have for you. And what I feel keeps me alive. Keeps us alive. It is the closest star that you will see. Sometimes it is unbearable at high times but you can count on it to cool before the break of dusk. Before sunset. And give you a panoramic view of life and love itself. Sometimes its rays may be covered by clouds but sometimes, even the mightiest of its light can penetrate just to remind you that I'm here. The sun, like my loive, is also the reason of the existence of rainbows. Where neverending love flow.

My love for you is like the sun. I wish someday yours will be like mine too.

Your shining sun

Monday, November 01, 2004

Time Is Never Time At All...

My angel,

Time runs astray. Distance magnifies the time constraints that we have. But then again, time may be on our side. It is something that we may need. It is something that is inevitable and sometimes comes around in full circle. But how much more time will pass until I see you again?

Because with every passing minute, every passing day, it is you that I long for. When I'm with you, time seems to move too fast, just like a playful wind that comes into play. And when I'm without you, time seems to stretch out too far, just like a kryptonite dream. I wonder if you feel the same way too. I wonder if you are thinking of me too. I hope so, I really do.

Why don't you come with me into wonderland? There, we'll have all the time we need. All the time that we can share, the time that you deserve from me, the time that I deserve from you. I just hope you find the time to love me too as much as I do you.

Lovelots,
Your devil