I wish I had better writing skills, I would write poems about how you make me feel...
I would write about how much I desire you...
I would have written sonnets which would talk about the power which love beholds, how when I had forgotten all about it, love transformed me into a young damsel blushing, fumbling for words when suddenly she realises it is all true...there exists her imaginary knight in shining armour who is eager to fight all battles, cross all valleys, climb the forbidden mountains to be with her.Who wishes to see deep inside her insecurities and the love she nurtures.
I would write proses about how love is the mightiest,
how it has the power to heal,
to forgive and to love all over again.
I would write about how I felt numbed, dazed after your 1st peck on my cheek just before I departed on the south-west train my heart skipped God knows how many beats.
I would write about how relieved I was after I 1st spoke to you.
I would write about how you can make me laugh with your cheesy, 3rd grade romantic talk.
I would also write about how you would at-times come running to Staines to sort out an upset me or at times just ignore and sleep over my bad temper.
I would write about how we planned to walk the streets of oxford on boxing day and ended up eating sushi and cake with a lot of laughter.
I would write about how I enjoy talking to you, seeing our pictures, being in your arms, holding your hands and being next to you.
There is so much to write about, visit and re-visit. It may be just 100 days but to me it feels like eternity. A beautiful dream I'm living each day. Don't know if this is love but whatever it is ..it is because there is a you and there is a me in it, and that's Perfect !
Happy Valentine's Day
(from my personal diaries, 14 Feb 2017, the relationship lasted for 18 months, taught me that love can happen again)
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