its been a while.........
i love holding your hand, and being in your arms, kissing you and biting your lip. I love it when you rub my tummy and when you kiss my neck oh so softly....
when you whisper in my ear...my body grows into misplaced puzzle pieces and it tries to put itself together, but you assure me that you can put my puzzle back together. With your hands you touch my hair then move down my neck onto my bosom and from there they soften every single layer on me. The breeze that comes from your lips is so supple, your eyes so deep they scare me, they cross the gates into my my eyes and soul.....they see what i try to hide ever so often. we lay on velvet dreams, and time is faster then shooting stars.....and we can only breathe and hold on to each other, and the moments we live.
My feet grow cold however at times when im not with you....i dont want to be human and fear the unknown......i want to be weightless and careless and everything far away from consequence and analyzation
i am human though.....your past scares me at times....as it is filled with so many experiences ....
insecurity tries to run within my conscious ideal
all I know is that you Love me...
that is certain.
i love you, from what i think love is, it is every embrace, it is every breath we take, it is every smile and all those minutes of laughter, it is every story, it is every uncovery and every unpredictable second
wow...........time should freeze and you along with it just so i can breathe to what i see before me....
everything is a blur....
and everyday i walk with a blindfold on
who can find a cure for this confusion ......its beautiful
im going to continue to drive in this car withour brakes, on this road without signs or stop lights, continue to drive not knowing where im going........
i really dont know sometimes it seems like its over other days it has just begun
what the fuck
Love is the most terrible, and also the most generous of the passions; it is the only one that includes in its dreams the happiness of some one else.
- Alphonse Karr
when you whisper in my ear...my body grows into misplaced puzzle pieces and it tries to put itself together, but you assure me that you can put my puzzle back together. With your hands you touch my hair then move down my neck onto my bosom and from there they soften every single layer on me. The breeze that comes from your lips is so supple, your eyes so deep they scare me, they cross the gates into my my eyes and soul.....they see what i try to hide ever so often. we lay on velvet dreams, and time is faster then shooting stars.....and we can only breathe and hold on to each other, and the moments we live.
My feet grow cold however at times when im not with you....i dont want to be human and fear the unknown......i want to be weightless and careless and everything far away from consequence and analyzation
i am human though.....your past scares me at times....as it is filled with so many experiences ....
insecurity tries to run within my conscious ideal
all I know is that you Love me...
that is certain.
i love you, from what i think love is, it is every embrace, it is every breath we take, it is every smile and all those minutes of laughter, it is every story, it is every uncovery and every unpredictable second
wow...........time should freeze and you along with it just so i can breathe to what i see before me....
everything is a blur....
and everyday i walk with a blindfold on
who can find a cure for this confusion ......its beautiful
im going to continue to drive in this car withour brakes, on this road without signs or stop lights, continue to drive not knowing where im going........
i really dont know sometimes it seems like its over other days it has just begun
what the fuck
Love is the most terrible, and also the most generous of the passions; it is the only one that includes in its dreams the happiness of some one else.
- Alphonse Karr