As the phone rings, my hearts starts to race...and the moment I hear her voice, it's music to my ears.
what's that you say? She knows, but she doesn't...and after words are exchanged, she decides, it's not too late, so why not?
For an hour my mind is a mess.....cleaning, organizing, it's all about presentation...and despite my tired looking complexion, I do my best to look right proper.
ding-dong goes the doorbell...and as I open the door, it's as if an angel has made it's way down from the heavens...my body is paralyzed, for she is beauty. She captures me with her eyes, her smile....
tea you would like? tea it is...
Conversation on many different a topic occurs....from career to love, to disappointment to excitement....and as her hand touches mine, goosebumps encompass my body....
lying in my arms, it feels so just, so right....a moment that should be frozen in time, for this is what happiness is.
her hair, her smile, her eyes...
now, they're memories of the past....but anticipation for the future.
Bias
what's that you say? She knows, but she doesn't...and after words are exchanged, she decides, it's not too late, so why not?
For an hour my mind is a mess.....cleaning, organizing, it's all about presentation...and despite my tired looking complexion, I do my best to look right proper.
ding-dong goes the doorbell...and as I open the door, it's as if an angel has made it's way down from the heavens...my body is paralyzed, for she is beauty. She captures me with her eyes, her smile....
tea you would like? tea it is...
Conversation on many different a topic occurs....from career to love, to disappointment to excitement....and as her hand touches mine, goosebumps encompass my body....
lying in my arms, it feels so just, so right....a moment that should be frozen in time, for this is what happiness is.
her hair, her smile, her eyes...
now, they're memories of the past....but anticipation for the future.
Bias