Saturday, March 27, 2010

Untitled...with good reason!

When the chills that I catch at night attempt to freeze all hope I have for love, it's the warmth from your mind, body, and soul that keeps it from icing over. And when the sun is beaming down heat rays full of confusion and delusion, it's your calm, cool, sensually seductive touch that brings me back to reality and reforms my mentality. I would say you're everything I've ever asked for in a woman but the truth is I never even imagined you as my woman. Every single thing about you makes my soul sing, makes my heart skip and jump all over it's own beats and defines my passion's being. When our souls do this thing were they dance together and change YOU and ME to an us, it always brings me back to that moment in time when we became one. I'm so sick of people being sick of love and trying to put their views on me...but it's only because they refuse to see that this passion, this love between you and me is real. But forget about them because we know the deal, we live it, we love it, we've become it. Or maybe it's become us but either way this trust between us is the truth that defines it. You're one of those poems that I'm hesitant to write because for the first time in a long time these words that dance around in my head do not do my feeling's justice. I just missed the words that define my emotions that drive my devotion and that notes every notion that I love you. The resurrection of perfection is an action that defines you, the definition of beauty never being so true. Sometimes I feel like I wanna whisper to your chest every time I say I love you so you can say it back with your heart. And it's those same moments that make me realize how lucky I am to have my heart being taken care of by you. The smile every thought of you evokes that devours my face is just as bright as the future I intend for us to have. This is going to last...I want it too bad for it not to!