Your breath in my blood, your voice in my ears, your hand on my heart, your lips against my earlobe.
I want to stand in beautiful heels in the pouring rain and watch you walking towards me in that way you do, looking so wonderful, so handsome, watch your eyes move over me slowly.
I would have you wrap your fingers around the strand of pearls around my neck and watch you watch me the way you do sometimes, like I am the most alive creature you have ever seen.
I want to breathe in your breath, eat from your hands, see from your eyes, those beautiful eyes.
They who are wiser than me say love is overrated, they tell me, there is more to life than this. They who are wiser than me say you will hurt me and I will not recover, it will be the blow that will break my soul. I do not tell them that perhaps living without you now would break my soul.
Everyone has all their reasons and all their reasons are right, and I have but one and I am a fool, in the company of other fools, who tell me this feeling is worth everything, who tell me it is okay to love endlessly and get hurt endlessly. I have but one reason and that reason is beautiful, it is you.
I am a fool, but darling, you bring me home, you are my home, and nobody else will ever know exactly how you make me feel, and I will never know how exactly how they have felt, and so ultimately, I have made my choices and my decisions, and now I am here, I am who I am, I am what I am, am I.
I will love you, endlessly.
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