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~Steve and Sherry's Love Story~

~I Love You~ Close to my heart All the hours we have shared, And the hopes that together we've known. Close to my heart Are the plans we have made, And the dreams we have called all our own. Dearer to me Then words could ever say, Are the things in which you have a part, For all through the future, Whatever life holds, You'll always be close to my heart. ~"Love is forever Between two hearts"~

Dear Steve, When I first met you, I had know idea how much my life was about to change...But then how could I have known? A love like ours happens once in a life time... You were a miracle to me, the one who was everything I had ever dreamed of, the one I thought existed only in my imagination. And when you came into my life, I realized that what I had always thought was happiness, it couldn't compare to the joy loving you has brought to me. You are a part of everything I think, do and feel, and with you by my side, I beleive that anything is possible. Thank you for the miracle of you.... In your voice I hear it In your smile I see it In your touch I feel it You are all the things I love I've never loved anyone the way I love you, I've never known someone so well and still felt there was so much to discover. I've never been able to say I Love You and have it mean something beautifully different every time. I've never known someone I could spend hours with and still long for time to share...I've never felt so close to someone in so many ways. And even though I know I'll never be able to tell you with words how much you mean to me, I hope you somehow understand that the love I feel for you is more beautiful, more meaningful then words can ever say... ~"You are and always will be the love of my life"~

~A Love Letter~

Hi baby... I hope you know what you mean to me baby...better than anyone could hope for...more than I could ever imagine. It's like a dream. But even the best dream can't compare Everyday with you is like a fairy tail. I can imagine walking along the grassy hills...the morning dew biting at the flowers...which have just come into bloom on an early April day. A cool breeze blowing past...enhancing the smell of the nectar...as the sun peaks its head over the far off ridge. The glare so bright...casting long shadows behind the young oak trees. Birds flying overhead...in a perfect V shape...heading for there summer homes. A deer walking past with her young dow...nibbling on the cool, sparkling field. The field stretches for what seems like forever...yet with all this beauty...I am drawn to follow the narrow...stoney path. It goes in only one direction...and though I'm not sure where it ends...instinct tells me that my destination is far beyond compare of the field I'm strolling across. I come across a small brook...leaning over to take a sip. The water is refreshing...cooling me down on this long journey. Trout fill the stream...and I have thoughts of food...but quickly realize that I must go on...because I know that once I finish this journey...I will no longer be hunger for anything...I cross the water and continue on...up ahead is a giant tree...with a family of squirrels making a home...I want to stop...to adore the beauty...but I continue on...realizing that at the end of this journey is more beauty then I will ever know. The path widens...and I come upon a large bridge...crossing a river...I swiftly pass...not looking back...I continue walking...the day becomes warmer...the sun now high in the sky...shining brighter than before...What used to be fields of grass and flowers has now turned into a glorious grove of trees...larger than the ones in the field...the branches are gigantic...seeming to be reaching down to grab me...I want to stop and admire the power of these monsters...but I know that at the end of my journey will be something more powerful than any of the giants. I stick to the path and continue on...and am soon out of the forest...into another field...the flowers in this one are even more beautiful than the last...the sweet scent stronger than before...the bees casually go about there business...not noticing me as I pass...the ground and the field has become quite warm...and I think about stopping to rest....to lay down on the cozy ground...but I go on...knowing that this warmth would never compare with the warmth I would find at the end of my journey. Suddenly the flowers are gone...and it is a wide open field again...I notice nothing about this field except a far off figure...I can't make it out...but somehow I know that is my destination...I continue on...the figure becomes larger as I come closer...as I approach...I realize it is you...you turn and look at me and smile...and turn back to what you were doing. I walk up and sit next to you...joining you on your blanket...I notice no more details...except the details of you...we sit together while the sun begins to fade...I realize that you were the hunger I felt at the brook...the strength I sensed in the forest...the beauty of the squirrels in the tree...and the warmth of the afternoon field...you were the reason for the journey...for every step that I took on the long journey...and that the path had always led to you...even with the distractions along the way...there was only one destination possible. And as I sit there with you...I realize that I have not come to the end of the journey...but that I am at the beginning...and that what I will find from here is far better than the things I've seen along the way. The path continues on from here Sherry...and there's room for two...do you want to take a walk? I love you sweetie... hope you like it...*s*

Email: sherryj@uniserve.com