My heart to behold. Blue eyes. Silver eyes. Shining as they carried
so much. My heart stops. Breathe in. Out. Deeply. But subtle so she
won't notice. My heart starts again. Anticipation. Closer and closer and
yet clearer and clearer the composition becomes. Such an innocent
figure. Pure artistry.
Beautiful detail. Wondrous.
Motion of the brush halts. The sight of her happiness. Searing. Smiling.
Us. Everything is suddenly connected. Indescribable Joy. All else
doesn't exist anymore. Gasping. For air. For the touch of her happiness.
Her kiss.
Reality. Happening. Everything. Anything.
It's all miraculous now. Strictly unbelievable. The touch. Smooth.
Utmost comfort. Staining love. Blaring uncontrollable passion. A rush to
the head. My eyes closed but sight cleaner than ever. A new-found high
as she held me. Infinite warmth. Healthy. At home. True home. The only
home where soothing words can be heard. An imaginative paradise. A piece of heaven.
This moment. Always. Somehow suspicious. Seemingly dreaming. Like a pain yet to be awaken.