Jan 1, 2009

He is a constant current of brightness, and his unyielding support projects a path into the shadowed road ahead of me. His warming touch rattles my spine with a potent mixture of hope and promise. With eyes like a stormy night I am so sure that he is heaven sent. I lightly trace the contour of his body with my fingers, it can’t be imaginary. It is real. It is right in front of me. I see his figure, I smell his scent, I feel his presence. He is influence, he is support, he is strength. He is so many things that I render indescribable. His longing gaze propels me into the depths of my own imagination, blurring the fine line.. it’s so clear to me now, but I can’t even hear myself think.. a sporadic pulse, my heart skips a beat.. I’m sinking, I’m swimming.. I’m rising, I’m falling.. I’m flying.. Euphoria melts into reality, am I dreaming? I must be.. so pinch me, please. Because if I Am, I might just stay asleep forever. ♥

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