Hopelessly Bound

If we were all realists....
the streets of hopeless romantics would be endless.
Searching for the one thing that we as humans need most......

Whether you may believe my thoughts
and semi-twisted inquisitions
child-like theories and opinions
I've got something called hope for this 4 letter word.
it's something to hold
to breathe
sometimes cold
but can relieve
because this feeling is all fed in to one

love is everything like the color white
all colors in one making a brilliant bright
without them all it would be a darkness right?
or is this dreaming...
but when i'm dreaming i've fallen in love
so it can't be darkness with that mysterious light above
giving me something.... someone... to think of
because i'm a realist
i know i can't live without this
i need this
feeling
lately it seems like i'd be nothing
if i weren't hoplessly bound to a four letter word named love

Kissing You

if i had to somehow form
some way
to describe what it's like to kiss you
i'ld say that:

it's like some kind of magnetic engery
feeling something in the air just wanting to pull our lips together

when i feel the fire of your eyes melting me
they seem to know me better than any other eyes
they create this moment in your arms where i feel completely safe
when our faces are just inches away
and i can feel your breath on my face
calming me
warming me
making me know that you have the same thought on your mind
letting my mouth beg to be kissed

i know that this moment
right where we sit
the very earth we are apart of seems to stop
letting us hear the complete utterly beautiful sound of silence
a sound so loud that it could smooth oceans
crumble hills
and shatter the stongest men to completely nothing

.......but it brings two people together
it expresses an emotion so powerful
that the universe itself couldn't stop itself from loving this moment.....

but that's not even describing what it's like to kiss you
that's describing the perfect moments before
sometimes i like that better even
looking deeply in eachothers eyes
noticing the velvet glide of cheek to cheek
that feeling of so much in love

only to be completed by the
unbroken, uninterupted, unvarying, collision of my lips upon yours
that soft touch
that moment where i understand that i am the happiest i have ever been
that exact pinpoint second where i know how much in love with you i really am
and when i know you feel the same
i know that this is perfection
in every way
shape
and form,

just.....


kissing you