Monday, December 13, 2010

Promise.

Woken from a nightmare that seemed to never end, I have reached my Waterloo, and also found my very best friend. Mesmerized, I dance entranced, like the whirling dervishes of Istanbul, you have intoxicated me like elixir, as I now see the cup as half full. Follow me, and take my hand, we will have our Eden as your body is my Wonderland. Your kisses make my lips quiver, and your touch makes my whole body shiver. You have scared away my stutter, I am no longer afraid to soar. I spread my wings, and take off, you have shown me what my heart is for. Every time that you are with me, I feel so positive. As the love flows reciprocally, for once, I am receiving all that I give. Our bodies rise, and fall as one, as the passion takes control. You are the missing piece that has made my puzzle whole. From your eyes, I feel the warmth of a thousand suns as they rise. You have saved me from myself, as you are my reward for all of the unsuccessful tries. Each day spent with you is like a glimpse of paradise, a mere whispered word from you is all that it takes for me to be enticed. Your name is now emblazoned across my heart and soul, for you are the reason why I no longer feel like I am being sucked into a black hole. Flowing into me, your waterfall cascades and drowns me alive, you have renewed my life's purpose, and once again I thrive. Like a field of roses, your fragrance soothes my seas, your caresses warm my heart and soul, like the most indulgent summer breeze. I cannot wait for the day when you will be mine until the end of time, I am the happiest that I have ever been, no longer a victim of love's endless war crimes. You have released me from the prison that I had locked myself in, my self-imposed exile has fallen like the walls that once lined Berlin. Dedicated to your smile, I have found new purpose, and feel brand new; a dream is a wish a heart makes, and I am so grateful that you have finally come true. We will make it through the rain, and find ourselves together, I will be your umbrella, and protect you in times of inclement weather. I do not have much to offer aside from the promise that I will help you find your way when you are lost, like the north star in your sky, I will save you like the red cross. I promise to listen to your stories, cushion your falls, and offer my shoulder when you are down. One day in the not too distant future, we will rule the world, but until then I am content with just running this town.

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