How true is it?? ~ feelings of love ~

“….Every one of us have such an experience that at least once in our lives that we loved someone and expressed our love, but we weren’t believed; or someone expressed love to us, but we didn’t believe it. May be the communication didn’t work because the strategies didn’t match.

It is a very interesting process and a dynamic one that develops in relationships. In the beginning of a relationship, the stage of “courting”, we are very mobilized. So how do we let people know we love them? Do we just tell them that we love them? Do we just show them or just touch them? During “courting”, we do it all. We show each other, we tell each other, we touch each other all the time.

Now as time goes on, do we still do all three? Some couples do. They are exception, not the rule. Now, do we love the person any less? Of course not! We just aren’t as mobilized anymore. We feel comfortable in the relationship. We know that person loves us, and we love that person. So how do we now communicate our feelings of love? Probably just as we would like to receive it. If so, what happens to the quality of the feelings of love in the relationship?.......”

♥♥A SpeCiaL WoRlD For U & ME♥♥

A Special World A special world for you and me A special bond one cannot see It wraps us up in its cocoon And holds us fiercely in its womb. Its fingers spread like fine spun gold Gently nestling us to the fold Like silken thread it holds us fast Bonds like this are meant to last. And though at times a thread may break A new one forms in its wake To bind us closer and keep us strong In a special world, where we belong.

♥♥I Forget Myself In UR COMPANY Dear...Loves u alot♥♥

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens on her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling place.

And on that cheek, and on that flow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!