A lily, the finest could not grow and express the silent words that lie in my heart like dew that kisses the fields in the morning sun,

A reflection so brilliant it steals my breath~this is is how I feel for you.

If I try to think how to express this to you I am lost in this vapor of divine bliss, which makes me smile and I struggle to compose myself as a fawn hides in the brush waiting for dusk to graze freely void of temperate hesitation freely flowing from the grace that makes me who I am. Lost in love but much more then this words cannot express the way I feel I hope you know!

I have no words, but the words are going to house your soul

I love that!