There are many symbols of romance in the world we know.  As leaves descend, autumn signifies the art of falling, an inevitable part of nature, and the human heart, where we can’t help but surrender.


Here are the timeless moments, the first sentences to an undying romance, the greatest ever told.  Fall is a time of letting go.  It’s the submersion in an endless abyss; the unknown and risk.  Completely vulnerable of what’s to come, desire overpowers fear.  Hearts are finally set free.

As she touches your face with delicate fingertips, you close your eyes to them.  Her warmth seeps within you, like the sweater making her cozy inside.  All you want is to capture the way of her, to hold her close and never let go.

You lie awake together by the fireplace.  Finding rapture in the crackling sounds, you gaze upon the curves of her body defining the woman in her.  You watch on as the soft light of flames dances atop her skin.

Winter draws near as the frames of time slow.  Romance becomes a frozen wonderland, a place to never depart, where memories are built with moments lasting a lifetime.  You look to the snowfall from the window pane, keeping warm with a blanket wrapped around.  You’re content with where you are.

The inviting air of Christmas emerges.  Timelessness becomes a path to unwrap the gift of her heart.  You find yourself kissing underneath the mistletoe, while background conversations fade.  They become non-existent, and all that remains is the distance between your eyes and hers.

Icicles melt away, and the pace of romance quickens to reunite with spring.  The eternal memories shared blossom in the name of love.  You’re on the verge of entering another chapter in her heart.  You’ve found home at last, a blank canvas for painting dreams.

As you venture into her heart to find the secrets of desire, the mystery has only begun.  You’ve unlocked a small part of what makes her incredible, in every way she is.

The momentum of discovery continues.  As the ambiance of summer embraces, you’re in the middle of July chasing after her in hayfields far and wide, reaching to grab her hand.

Running into each other’s arms, bodies collide in a moment of hush.  You realize how much you can’t live without.  Gentle pitter-patters become her beautiful heart cries.  They dissolve into a tearful kiss as a rainbow finds its way.


When the leaves continue their descent, it’s time to fall in love once more.  It’s a scene with children on the playground, laughing and chasing on an early November afternoon.  It’s when your child stops to look at you, continuing on as he knows that wherever he may fall, there will always be someone to catch him.

Romance is defined by a sense of knowing, safety, and understanding.  Worries disappear, and home is not so far away.

When I fall in love, I picture myself falling upon her sweetness in small steps.  To know and understand that no matter where I tremble, and how many times I fall, every path I follow will lead me closer to her.

I’d like to think she’s watching me now, somewhere from a distant afar…

Have you ever wondered why Man was created before Woman?

His faith in God helped him realize that logical and physical reasoning was unreasonable.  Faith requires only faith, while the same applies to romance.

Falling in love, we inevitably give a part of our hearts to her.  When it breaks, we become lost with only fragments that remain.  She was created from our flesh and bones, and there will always be a part of us missing, until we find each other once more.

There are many reasons to admire her, including her thoughts, hopes and dreams, her sensuality, and the way she makes us fall for her without even realization.  She can change our world by letting us into hers with a stroke of the cheek, or a soft plunge of kiss.  Though, we can’t rely on such things to define romance, for they only push us to fulfill our needs, thus hindering us from loving her for everything she is, is becoming, and will become.

Do we love her because we’re in need of romance to be free of life’s burdens?  Do we love her because we fear loneliness?  Do we love her because we’re afraid of losing her?  Do we love her for selfishness?

Man learned he should love Woman the way his Creator loved him.  He understood her returning love couldn’t be the determining factor of his pursuit.  It was to love her, simply because.

But does this mean love has limitations?  Is it reliant upon something other than her?  To love a woman, we must revisit our intentions because if it has everything to do with how, they should count for most, no?

Contrary to popular belief, honourable actions don’t make for genuine intentions, and vice versa.  While actions and intentions play significant roles in our definition as humans, because of flaws in judgment, they can’t define our love.  If we need a reason to love a woman, it’s important to remember that she alone is and will always remain to be our every reason.


To love a woman is the same.

And at the ending scene of your wedding ceremony, where her pretty face is unveiled as you’re looking deep into her eyes, you’ll understand why she really is a gift.  Her kiss is a symbol of forevermore, and in her love, you will never need to ask for more.  She loves you, because of you.

Man was created to love and take care of Woman, making her understand all she ever needed to be was her alone.  She opened her heart, showing him her love, what it meant to love with every part of his.  Loving her became his journey of redefining romance.

Woman was created because Man needed her, so she could guide him to grow into the man he was destined to become.