7-25-2010

I am.
There's an overpowering bewildering and wholly addicting quality about
you.. thoughts of the sedation of your kiss.. the gravity in your smile
and the way your wiles intoxicate and permeate me from distances and
raise me to heights that make even the very heavens enviousI linger in the sway  of your tone... it resounds with bountiful echos
through the hallows of my heart and floods it with a splash of comfort
and knowing... and I amfalling with and yet somehow without, you are amazing indeed a treasure
and I am blessed in every instance that I am graced with your silk-spun
sweetly seductive eloquently romantic prose and like the dew that kisses
sweetly the petals in a rose garden in the earliest hour of dawn, my eye
glitters and gleams with a purity and contentment of a newborn child..
and I amcomforted at the thought of walking the world with you arm in arm amidst
my dreams... in scenes and scenarios that I will retrace with curvy
smirks as I stir my morning coffee and sigh that I am.