such a generous gift from above
Dear Lovely
How is it that I see when you have taken my eyesight from me?
I swallow in fear that I may not be able to view your brilliance in beauty once more.
For it was a high price to pay to view already the portrait of Love. I long to regain sight after viewing the tastefulness your entire body defines.
How is it that you've blinded me with the purest form of elegance- the very thing I strive so hard to maintain.
How, may I ask, is it that you've stolen my vision, allowing me to see nothing more than your striking appearance?
Even Aphrodite hangs her head low.
Darling I swear it that I almost gained a headache seeing with such radiance. As if I have never used my eyes before, they bore a painful ache matching the pain in my head.
Radiantly I see the world in a different kind of color. No longer painted on or sketched, I see the world....in love.
How is it that I see when you have taken my eyesight from me?
I swallow in fear that I may not be able to view your brilliance in beauty once more.
For it was a high price to pay to view already the portrait of Love. I long to regain sight after viewing the tastefulness your entire body defines.
How is it that you've blinded me with the purest form of elegance- the very thing I strive so hard to maintain.
How, may I ask, is it that you've stolen my vision, allowing me to see nothing more than your striking appearance?
Even Aphrodite hangs her head low.
Darling I swear it that I almost gained a headache seeing with such radiance. As if I have never used my eyes before, they bore a painful ache matching the pain in my head.
Radiantly I see the world in a different kind of color. No longer painted on or sketched, I see the world....in love.