I can’t tell if you love me or fear me….
Why do you tremble so, when I touch you?
Why must you close your eyes when I kiss you?
Can you not bear to look at me?
Are you ashamed of me?
Why do you touch me when I am near to thee?
My arm, my hand…. My face.. .
Am I an apparition?
Has the passion for thine unworthy soul-mate rendered me surreal?
Is love and fear, lovers?
Why must one come with the other?
Hand in hand lay these treacherous bedfellows….
“I love ye, yet I fear that I will lose thee”
I too, tremble under your gaze.
I also, shudder at thy touch.
I truly, fear… That it will not last forever.
Alas, I cannot see forever, only wish and hope that it is so….
Why do you weep when I make you laugh?
I fear you because I may fail you…
I am only a man, but love has made me more than a man…. And I tremble.
My love for thee is painful.
I live in fear of you.
How can I love you as much as you deserve when heaven is only…. Heaven.
Is love for time and all eternity?
They must be, for I see no end….
My heart has made me blind.
How can I give you everything when I am but a poor man?
All I have of any value is my soul…
It is yours….
I can give you dreams….
All in this face!
How can I master your fear of me when I love you?
I will destroy the fear.
Come to me my love…
I will hold thee, tighter.
I will kiss your lips.
Our lips will tremble, together.
Oh, sweet….agony…
I will whisper butterflies about love and worship in your ear…
My breath, hot against your pulse.
I will tell you that I love you and not to fear.
I will tell you that I want you….
We will conquer our fear within an embrace.
“And they twain shall be one flesh: so then they are no more twain, but one flesh”
Our skin is one skin…
Molten honey….. Quicksand.
Why do you cry, beautiful woman?
No my love; You make me laugh!
You could never love me too much…
I drink of thy nectar, love.
That is a cup that will never fill…
Yes, I still tremble as I hold you in my arms.
We are both scared….
But, you are my shield and I am yours.
“Do not fear… ”
“…..I love you” sighs my lover.
I fear that my heart must break…
I fear….
Quick!
Kiss me again, or I will die!
Kiss me my love, and live forever.
If we die in each other’s arms, how will we know?
Heaven holds no surprises, for us.
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