The affection I feel for can only be described as all of the above as I weigh the options of hate, jealousy, and love. Or maybe I admire you and all your aspirations. My emotions poured into it, this fancy sea of dreams that are comprised of all my memories.
And there I see them, those big black eyes. So wide, so loving, so precious to mine. Those hypnotizing eyes, blasting me off into a place where the stars shine ever bright and my chest begins to ache. The air is so thin. I feel myself begin to wince as I try to hide the discomfort I have behind a grin, while I curse the name.
The name sung so sweetly in my ears on the first day and danced in them all through the night every day after. It alone makes my bones quiver and heart quake whether whispered by you or sang for your sake. Every letter and syllable dances in my head. I can hear the bells ringing and in an instant I can feel it, your voice recorded and on repeat, pulling out of my dreams. I feel it calling my name, while I hold in my screams. I envision the lips that part into a smile.
I feel my stomach churning all the while. The sun reflects of these bleached teeth. The lips are grand and sweeter than the purest nectar or so I can imagine, pressing against them with such inflamed passion. Without words they still speak, saying were they’d take me if ever we’d meet. Breath taken away, the heart leaps a beat, and every time you talk your voice collides with me. It knocks me on my face, while the smile says, ‘stay cool’. So I await your other worldly embrace to to help me pull through.
A body made of gold and silver with diamonds for stones. Truly I was unworthy of this ‘Ares’ that roams this realm so freely. Seventy men he could carry on his shoulders, his abdominal packaged uniquely into six Californium plates, and his although his arms grew mountains upon, they were gentle enough to carry his son. Never had I seen a man as similar to his own skin.
The rich dark chocolate was mouth watering and thick. Never in my life could I see myself wanting anymore than this. A being of perfection, hidden in the midst of man. A blessed figure in my clutches, was like having the world in my hands. I dreamed constantly of a perfect life, put in this trance by you. Just another ordinary man is what they tell me, but I know that wont do for a description for a package was perfect inside and out. You are the last thing I would give up in this world and I didn’t realize this until now.