When the words stop and you can
endure the silence that reveals your heart’s pain of emptiness or that great
wrenching-sweet longing, that is the time to try and listen to what the
beloved’s eyes most want to say.
If I searched a hundred years, I
couldn't find the words to tell you how you make me feel or how much I love
you.
She reaches up and pulls my face to
her and kisses me, her soft lips on mine. I don't want her to stop kissing me.
As long as she is, then everything is fine. Everything is right, I would stay
in this room forever if I could. The world can pass by without me, without us.
Just as long as we can stay here, together, in each other's arms.
I'm not sure what the future holds
but I do know that I'm going to be positive
That's how I always want to remember
my time with you, like a pure white light, breath taking to behold.
Yar
Mhargz GV
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