Breathless
Love
Is life without love worth living?
Is it worth breathing and being
without a soft place to fall?
Can you be so moved by one person,
One simple act of kindness
That you become totally obsessed?
Can love frighten you into parayalsis
But the fright be so exhillarating
That you never want it to end?
Is it the touch of his hand,
Or is it the touch of his heart
That makes yours beat a mile a minue?
Is it the way he sounds laughing,
Or when holds you so tight,
That makes you forget everything?
Is it okay just to be quiet,
To just sit and breathe and be
And feel comforted by his heartbeat?
Do his kisses take you to an unkown world
Where passion flows like rivers
And it's okay to never let go?
Love is being needed, wanted,
Cherished and cared for
And each day being left breathless.
The uncertainity is insurmountable
But the feeling is unmachable,
And the love is unquestionable.
-Cydney Proctor
I love you baby. You mean so much more to me than you'll ever know - some days you are the reason I get up in the morning, and you are always the last thing I think about when my head hits the pillow at night.
Not really sure what this entry is about, but I feel randomly so full of love, and apparently in a poetic mood, that I thought I should write it down :)