WHEN I THINK OF YOU BY DIMSON VELASCO Images of you linger in the air I breathe. It is a reoccurring process, the thoughts in my head- Pictures of your soothing face anchored by your smile. The sparkle in your eyes glistens like the stars forever in the night sky. Voices in my head resonates the sound of your voice over and over like an Angel whispering to my ears. It drives me into a deep frenzy, seeking so more of it. The sound of your voice calming like the sound of snowflakes falling from up above. Curiosity is forever aroused from within me. Coaxing fantasies of you- asking and wondering what thoughts hide behind those eyes whose beauty is beyond compare. Every step I take is coached by every smile you make. Tortured by your beauty, I am forever a prisoner held captive by your presence. All alone in my walks, all alone in my room and in my thoughts I find myself having no fear and being strong. I am constantly seeking more time and more opportunities to think of you. Oh, How I think of you.
Posted on: Mon, 27 Oct 2014 17:01:56 +0000
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