Saturday, December 03, 2005

Titled...

...And I think it's comming true. I want to be a love poem and the title is "Me and him". I want the world to know his name and for me to kiss his coconut and peanut butter colored skin. I want to be a love poem and taste the warmth of his smile. I want to be his love poem.

I met this rican and the moment I saw him I thought.."this shit cant be true". He was tall, had a nice smile and wore a hue of my favorite color green. From that day, I fell and he fell harder. i havn't felt like this in awhile. I have never felt so vulnerable. He got me willing to give up money, time and emotions. I am the type of person that analyzes everything and makes decisions based on what i think is sutable. however this guy got me going out on a limb now. I don't worry about much around him. It is.... was it is! I usually worry about what i look like when I wake up next to them or not to take my shoes off to get too comfortable. But its different with him. I think i just started writing that love poem I had in mind.

I've been knocking on love's door for a long time and I think someone is coming to answer and greet me! OR is the door already open?

2 Comments:

At 2:44 PM, Blogger N4R said...

the design of you site is hot man.

 
At 8:28 PM, Blogger Unknown said...

Congrats on living a love poem.

Me.

 

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