There are moments in life.. where I know I am not alone in my experience. I am sure someone else has loved passionately. Written poetry and had the most amazing ability to express through a kiss the magnitude of love they feel for the person. I am sure someone else has had the moment of that special person walking in and all the oxygen seems to go out the room at their entrance. I can only imagine that when you made love to them you could never do enough to get them in your head to literally feel the intense passionate love you have for them and I am certain there has been a time with all of that love you have had inside of you, you were not able to understand how you could possibly love someone so much. And where did this feeling actually originate from. Perhaps in another lifetime I was the man and he was the woman. Perhaps he loved me many many lifetimes before this one and this one has culminated into this massive intense unexplainable thing that I cant even call love because that word is too overused and cannot possibly contain enough expression in it to convey to anyone these feelings… this … endearment. This difficulty to breathe.. HIM …. all of him.. and my insatiable appetite for him… I am sure someone else has been through this.. I cant possibly be alone in this.. and that helps me … a little.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 23:59:39 +0000
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