Monday, December 16, 2013

Monday 17:28, 12/16/2013

Lovesick; but love makes you soft and sweet, not stiff and bitter. My heart chose first, and I accepted. I became a chocolate satin bed sheet, a room with dim lights, a warm atmosphere. Red silent lips. Inviting presence.

Dear Rand,

Your beautiful green eyes. 

Out of the 5 seconds I saw them, I saw the peacefulness of the ocean 20 times. 
That captivating shade between blue and green, 
a sensation of clean spaces,
 fresh humid air.
Did you know nothing is impossible, 
and love is infinite?
This is all about you, 
and my life with you.
I love your hands, 
your hair, your skin. 
You are perfect.
I hope you frequently remember me, 

Forever an ilusion,
Meg

No comments:

Post a Comment