And but a brief moment in time we met soul mates most complete except. I could feel my cheeks turn a blushing red when you smiled so sweet turned away to play it cool around the woman I had hoped to meet. Our paths crossed my sweet it is only for time to tell what these hearts of ours might speak. You know when you meet somebody and you just know, cant define the context, but for a brief instant you can contextualize the definable know-abillity that this may be, and probably is that of which we seek? Only time can tell me now, and only in that of which; I hope to be so flattered in the least, the most graceful, most of the most, nobel in her way to eternal most sanctuary, and behind that of which my heart blossoms. Shinning unto me, Ill seek, beseech, a title worthy of the name: battle of a love unlike that we have read about. Yearning, not finding. But now we have. This, this, this my sweet. Plausible deniability has swept long past, this is the path force we were meant to meet. It must be. This one is mine, whom I will keep sake and cherish till my dying days if she would have me to take. DONE looking, now I am found.
Posted on: Sat, 15 Mar 2014 11:12:59 +0000
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