Distinct indistinct tastes & sensations.
Clearly visible almost tangible entities.
How is it that I have such strong memories,
Of the curve of your lip, and of your nose’s tiny wrinkle …
The slight glimmer, the glint in your eyes when you smile?
How do I recall the rain drops trickling, down your arms,
The sound of your laughter with the sound of rain as its backdrop?
How do I miss dancing,
Playing tag in the rain with you?
How do I remember helping you dry off and building fires under the stars?
I can see you,
I remember your scent.
I know the rhythm of your heartbeat.
And your breathing as you drift off to sleep.
I have watched you walk,
Seen you smile at the thought of us.
I have seen you, see me, watching you.
I know I have held you when it was cold, danced with you in your thoughts.
Yet we have never met.
So how is it that …
I long for things …
Familiar yet so unfamiliar?
How is it that I miss places I have never been,
Doing things that I have never done?
How is it, that I have this deepset longing …
For a heart that feels like Home,
A girl I have never held?
A tender moment,
Quality time is what we were to spend.
In that kiss, in that embrace,
All the familiar scenery, sensations lay waiting.
I could feel the love, this was still the place.
Only, there was something else, a new presence.
I knew it, I knew this space …
In between our heartbeats, something inside the heart shattered.
The pounding of the heart reduced it to shards.
But the heart is a stubborn thing you see …
It pumped even harder,
Its strong muscles thrashing those shards violently against its walls.
Till its very fibres were reduced to … Shreds
A long kiss good night … Good bye?
To take flight …
Taking to flight is but a mere dream for Man;
For he has no wings.
Mortality is but a sickening reality.
Yet; when I speak to;
or laugh with you;
I feel like both are but a figment of my imagination …
Because when I’m with you …
I feel like I can … Fly
And that I Am … Immortal
Just the sound of her voice brings me Peace;
The sound of her laughter brings me a step closer to Heaven.
Her warm smile tells me all will be fine …
How I feel in her presence, words can not define.
It is all so devine …
Her poise; Her Grace; her presence;
Her very essence is the stuff of Dreams …
A true Angel … My Dream girl
Yet she’s been faceless …
Until I … Met you
Naff … N.I.A
Hey … Um … Hi
Sorry to bother you but I
Am feeling a li’l low on High
Wish I were really High
But I’m not so bright … I
Haven’t the foggiest idea
Of what … I
Am trying to say except I
Want you … To have that High
With or with out I
I love you my …
May I have this Dance?
Child give me your hand,
And without another Glance;
Give us this Chance
Come on baby … Let us Dance
Ours is an Ecliptic Dance
Hold my hand young Lass
And with our entrance,
Let us mesmerise and entrance
And hope per chance
We’ll never stop this dance
This … Our Ecliptic Dance
Ecliptic this Dance is
Like the Earth and Moon’s is.
Around the Sun they cruise
As we around the obvious
Hypnotic this Dance is
We dance in a Figure Eight
This Dance is Infinite
Only in the middle we meet.
Beautiful is the figure we create
So till next we Meet,
Lest we forget …
This Dance is … IT!
Ecliptic is what I call it
As the solar and lunar eclipse
Eventually happen with ease.
I Hope we to shall eventually … Dance
This … Our Ecliptic Dance,
With the greatest of ease
This Our Beautiful Ecliptic Dance
Naff 2005/07/22 … N.I.A
Pika – boo you
Pika- boo me
if 1 + 1 is two
u and i must be three
no stranger could we be
even stranger it would be
To be or not to be
Just may not be …