Saturday, 14 August 2010
07:06:52 PM (GMT)
Alone finally these moments I hold dear. These minutes where I forget the rest of
the world. I can focus on your hand in mine.
That somehow, so fast, simultaneously they found each other, and became intertwined.
I am silent listening to the slow rhythmic murmur of your voice. You tell me how
amazing it is that you feel you know me so well.
Your words make me shiver with warmth, can you feel that? You touch me and have
nothing to say, finally.
I lean on you and listen to the beautiful beat of your heart and how it is
contradictory to mine.
You say thank you that they shant meld then conversation would be boring. I laugh at
you and you pull me closer.
I stare into your eyes how I could only dream to be as beautiful as you. You push the
hair from my eyes and comment on how amazing they are.
I bite my lip with screaming nervousness as I stare at your face and you lean in oh
so close to mine.
I tried to focus on your hand in mine but somewhere i got distracted. By how fast
and slowly sweet your soft lips progressed into
brushing, touching, meeting mine.