I MET HIS GLAZE AS I TILTED MY HEAD, LOST IN THAT GAZE, MY - TopicsExpress



          

I MET HIS GLAZE AS I TILTED MY HEAD, LOST IN THAT GAZE, MY THOUGHTS SEEMED TO SCATTER TO THE WINDS OF MY IMAGINATION... HIS BROWN EYES, SO BEAUTIFUL AND DEEP...GORGEOUSLY FRINGED WITH LONG LASHES THAT CASCADED SHADOWS DOWN HIS FACE...THOSE SAME EYES... PIERCING IN THEIR DIRECTNESS, DROVE SHIVERS DOWN MY SPINE. AS IF THEY COULD SEE STRAIGHT THROUGH TO MY SOUL AND UNCOVER ALL MY DEEPEST SECRETS...HAUNTED AND INTRIGUED BY THAT VERY THOUGHT, I WAS EMOTIONALLY LAID BARE BEFORE HIM. NO EYES HAD EVER AFFECTED ME SO DERPLY, YEARNING TO SEE THE REST OF HIM... MY IMAGINATION RUNNING WILD AS WE SIT IN THIS CAR AND WINDS CARRY BOTH OF US DOWN A PATH..MY HEART BEAT QUICKENS THERE IN THAT CAR, WITH THE SUN BURNING BRIGHT MY EYES CAN NO LONGER REMAIN OPEN, MY HANDS FEEL FOR HIM... THROWN BACK INTO REALITY AS HIS HAND MOVES INTO MY PERIPHERAL VISION HE CARESSES MY FACE. EVERY OUNCE OF MY BEING FOCUSED ON THIS MAN BEFORE ME.. I LIFTED MY HEAD ONLY TO SEE THAT I HAD BEEN STARING AT THE LONG FINGERED HAND...AS EVERYTHING AROUND US SEEMED TO FADE AWAY, HE WAS THE ONLY THING LEFT IN MY CONSCIOUSNESS... TIME STANDS STILL WHEN EVER I LOOK AT HIM! HOUR UPON HOUR. EACH DAY BY DAY. EVENINGS AND MORNINGS WILL ALEAYS STAY IN THE SAME PLACES THAT THEY ALWAYD WERE. NOON WELCOMES THE MOON, THEN BECOMES A BLUR. FINAL RESTING PLACE WELCOMES A LAY, AS I STILL SEE HIM IN EVERY WAY. TRYING NOT TO LET MY EMOTIONS STIR, UNFORTUNATELY HE CAN NOT BE THERE AT THE POINT WHEN MY DAY BECOMES A DREAM. THIS IS THE REASON I STARE, IN A WAY THAT MAKES HIS MEMORY GLEAM. OBVIOUSLY, SUCH A BEAUTY IS RARE SO IT NEVER FALLS THROUGH THE SEAMS... NOTICE THAT I BEGIN TO BLUSH!
Posted on: Sun, 10 Nov 2013 14:50:40 +0000

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