Not Perfect, therefore, Perfect...for me
I don't often write poetry on the topic of....*whisper* love.
But as I reflected on the cynicism I wielded as a shield towards all of those "other" people, and compared/contrasted what I was now experiencing myself with Fernando, these words tumbled from inside of me onto paper (12/30/07). He doesn't know I wrote this about him. ;)
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sizzling electricity
simmering with hope
rushes of desire
-one glance-
(is it real?)
cataclysmic intrigue
persuasive with promise
floods of pleasure
-one word-
(is it real?)
melodious excitement
enticing with eternity
currents of ecstasy
-one touch-
(is it real?)
scattered images
f l o a t i n g
with me
up here…………………………………………………on cloud nine
(it can’t be real.)
but then…
crashing DOWN
to Reality
I see him completely
unveiled
real
imperfect
And then, enlightened, emboldened, clear-sighted by truth, I
F
A
L
L
in love.
(this is real.)
Comments
aww its cute...
candy