The Simplicity of Such a Complexity (Letter to Her)
I have seen the future…and behold those pools of blue, the sultry waves of your smile, the nestled heart I feel beat in our tightest embrace. There are no missions left to the simple man. […]
I have seen the future…and behold those pools of blue, the sultry waves of your smile, the nestled heart I feel beat in our tightest embrace. There are no missions left to the simple man. […]
It was through you I found that love could not be focused like a laser beam without destroying all it touched. Instead, love must be like a star shining brightly in all directions. What it touches, it reveals.
She loves me, but never needs say it. I can feel it with every thought I have, with every touch, with every drop of sweat we share. Somehow, not-so-little bits of her have become part of me, too. I love her, and she knows it even if the words have never been spoken.
We aren’t always meant to be smiling vessels of harmony. Bliss is what bid us a fond farewell upon our own conception, birthed to experience ourSelves as something so much more.
A man with nothing knows his value. A man with everything forgets himself. A man who can truly hear her sing, forgets himself in everything he values.
That night would be it. There would be no more mornings. I had seen my last sunrise, tasted my last morning air.
I allow my lips to follow her unspoken guidance, and she falls into me, knowing I will catch her, hold her, and carry her wherever she needs to go.
You’ve become a phone screen, a picture on a computer monitor. You dangle on the arch, while forgetting the doorway it is supposed to be. One moment you are there, and the next you fade to black, disappearing right before my eyes.