Every super hero needs their theme music. I just need the song of your voice. You're the vapor in the perfect hookah. Inhaling you deep... I've inhaled every thought and unknown for our future endeavors. The inspiration to an inspirer inspired by you. The anonymity of our future days can't be gambling... This is a win win
I'm trying to bag. I'll double up and paper bag it if need be but I'm certain I have the strength to handle you. Simply I'm here to keep you company emotionally, physically, mentally; for what its worth its all I've been thinking of
Denim... I'm comparing you to my undying love and attention to denim. Fabric meant for my every mood with enough styles and comfort to match my every mood. With the endearment of a tied front or tied back or cut off sleeves I can wear you, my festoon, to my liking and have you compliment even my perfect days. Baby I love denim!
People look to change so much they overlook the perfection not covered in the facade of infatuation; Chasing wind gusts... Yet, here I am in front of you. An iMessage away from a FaceTime session progressing deeper in love with beauty...
Physically beautiful. Curvaceous tongues design the perfect words formulated expressing the physical beauty of your brain. My curvaceous tongue dances on wind gusted rainy days sorting through your word play... Accounting for every unheard word and emotion you've shared. Using my PLEASE EXCUSE MY DEAR AUNT SALLY techniques to ingest the solution to this equation... See, you're physically beautiful inside and out.
Mentally beautiful... You're kept & self indulging --- peaceful within settings of the unidentified. Mentally you've painted complex prisms in a cinch of seconds. Your spoken and unspoken architectures make me wanna raft my way into your heart and get...
...Emotionally beautiful.
Come on and ride these waves with me. Get caught up in the right tides. Storms will come but that's expected when at sea. As beautiful as you are the sun isn't sure to shine forever. I won't lie I'm aiming for forever... Have you not wanted to love... .... ... like realllllyyyyy loveeeee ---- FOREVERRERRR?!?!?!?!?
I've concentrated... I've made the constant advancement. I've yielded at new signs ... Newly painted "in the know" signs that weren't there before... Who is trying to slow me down and show me a few things? Concentrate at the signs I've painted for you... Art in the signs painted for you. Hippy kaleidoscope painted peace and love signs; all emotions painted for you. These beautiful promising signs of emotion all painted for us... The equilibrium of fervor; my dear you are emotionally beautiful.
Accepting that you aren't as quickly satisfied as a breakfast hunger with instant oatmeal ... A chase in which even a where's Waldo book would seem simple. Maybe you need an inhale from the perfect hookah so my perfect vapor can fill your lungs of me.
Deep breaths baby...
Get situated with your feet off the ground
My hands provide the illest comfort
Massaging to the core of your soles to the core of your soul
Operation rescue is now operation love forever...
(TBC)
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