DeirdreScott
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Mar 7, 2005
- Messages
- 145
Sometimes I can still see your captivating grey eyes, those shimmering twin pools that reveal your infinite nature. I can still close my eyes and longingly watch as you walk through a room, commanding my attention...
Thoughts and memories of your coal-black hair, your rarely-seen shy smile; your perfectly permanantly tanned skin; they drive me insane with painful desire for you!
Many years have passed. I don't even know where you are anymore. I would follow you to the end of this world if I only knew where to start looking for you...
Nobody knows where you are anymore. I know -- I've asked them all.
You've disappeared. Now just a brillliant, brief burst of beautiful illumination in the darkness of my life.
I just want to find you and speak to you - if only for a miniscule moment. I need to tell you who I am now, and how much I've cared about you for all these long years.
A wind-driven, tempest tossed sailboat is my heart, barely able to float atop life's unsteady seas. So it shall remain until I can find you. And so it shall remain until you, my Adonis, can hear me, and know me...
My devastatingly handsome, dark Greek God, you are perfect.
You are my first love.
Always and ever shall your memory be engraved upon the obsidian tablets of my heart.
I will remember you. Forever...
Thoughts and memories of your coal-black hair, your rarely-seen shy smile; your perfectly permanantly tanned skin; they drive me insane with painful desire for you!
Many years have passed. I don't even know where you are anymore. I would follow you to the end of this world if I only knew where to start looking for you...
Nobody knows where you are anymore. I know -- I've asked them all.
You've disappeared. Now just a brillliant, brief burst of beautiful illumination in the darkness of my life.
I just want to find you and speak to you - if only for a miniscule moment. I need to tell you who I am now, and how much I've cared about you for all these long years.
A wind-driven, tempest tossed sailboat is my heart, barely able to float atop life's unsteady seas. So it shall remain until I can find you. And so it shall remain until you, my Adonis, can hear me, and know me...
My devastatingly handsome, dark Greek God, you are perfect.
You are my first love.
Always and ever shall your memory be engraved upon the obsidian tablets of my heart.
I will remember you. Forever...
