Tuesday, May 18, 2010

thirty-eight

You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I know it. With every particle that is in my body, I love you. And even when you've made me so mad, if I look at you too long, the anger will melt; and all I'm left with is amused adoration. I admit it- I am starstruck- completely. I am in awe of how amazing and breath-taking you are; and I am absolutely stunned with pleasure to have you in my life. Would you think less of me if I told you that sometimes...just sometimes...I am jealous when you are with someone else? But mostly, I try to gather some semblance of maturity and realize that you are mine. Always and forever will be. I take great pleasure in that; in you.

Monday, May 17, 2010

thirty-seven

You were what I needed exactly when I needed it; and I know that I was the same to you. And if there ever was a match for me, in that moment of rage and passion, it was you. And together we roared and flamed- the sparks were alive with love and mutual respect and admiration. And engulfed in the burning fire, I knew that it wasn't meant to last long; but long enough. And, though I miss the intense heat and long for it again, it was enough. And I look back with fondness for what we were. I appreciate what we are. And I am always looking forward to what we will be; and how we will skirt and flirt with the burn in the future.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

thirty-six

In this moment, we were meant to meet.
In this moment, we were meant to share.
In this moment, all of our paths converged to create a single fabulous event that will be recorded in our own personal histories for as long as we will remember it; for as long as the digital records last.

It won't happen again, not this exact way- which is sad and okay at the same time. This was our moment to make due with what and who we had, and we did. To the funnest extent-

It was a moment of beauty and exchange-
Of lives merging and parting-
Of introduction and renewal.