Like a Thought Process

Adventures yet.... ..to say I didn't love you is a farce. Do I miss you? I don't know, does a farmer miss the first rain and sunshine that touched his land? I have always looked at life as a question, a question with holes in it. I prefer to ask how. The questions with the why's in them hardly move me. This is me, then. I packed my bag, stuffing in property I was bored enough to carry. To the world, pardon me I would like to skip to the intro. I have always believed that the best way to put people in their place is to overestimate them. And so I did... Those eyes, I feel like I got lost in them. That voice, it was soft, soft enough to draw me close. I saw beauty... I just had to. Above all, I saw calmness, then my heart sang a song. ...let us make man in our image... What do we think God wanted? He expected of us... I needed a soulmate, I had to feel I had found one. To the coy mistress, you were one of a kind. Her shyness wasn't as should have been, a m...

That smile, yes that smile… Do you have any idea what it does? Allow me, just allow me stare at you and get lost in the maze that is your eyes. Allow me look up to the stars and see what the angels so covet .… Those stars in your eyes. Allow me breathe the air around you. Your voice is music, did you hear there was a song of angels? I miss you when I can’t see you… It’s just beautiful. I miss you when you’re gone only in minutes. It’s funny… funny how the heart works. You meet someone, a total stranger, an absolute alien. Your heart does this thing where it just says: I choose this one. That smile, yes that smile… Do you have any idea what it does? Have you ever stared at yourself in the mirror and simply thanked God for the masterpiece that is you? I want to sing you a song someday, yet can I ever do any number as beautiful as your voice? I doubt it. I climbed rocks, oh I did just to see into how much you could mean to me, and I fell… Fell hard for you. How ...