I have never loved like I have with you. I never knew I loved someone like I love
you. It flows in all of me and I am
beginning to think it may be possible to love someone so much that no matter
what you do, you cannot die. I never
used to fear death not knowing what tomorrow would bring, and when it brought
you suddenly I was petrified of what was to come on my deathbed if you were not
here with me. My heart never pounding
against the bone and cartilage in my chest like this where bruises protrude
onto my epidermis for the entire world to see like tattoos on the heart. Except it kept spreading and spreading until
my body was red from head to toe in passion.
When I was to see the next time, I would leap toward you and kiss
you. The stars would explode a merry
dance across the sky that would leave me breathless in your arms as you clutch
to my chest. I never could feel so small
in such small hands that could crush a grown man’s heart like yours could. Each morning I would plead for you to stay
and pull you to me hoping that today would not be the day for you to
leave. The coming days I would expect
you to leave and when you were there each time, I could not imagine a more
perfect woman. I could not write or
manifest such a lust and pursuit of anyone. Yet today on this day I know love
and I know it with you and you alone.
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