...Love Tie...

I wish I could tie you around my finger tip like a forget me not ribbon. Soft shiny, yellow bow slightly leaning yet beaming with the brilliance from your glow. I would remember why it is I loved you then, as I love you now, unwrapping the tiny bow...... Reminding me of....... Your intoxicating scent, breathing you in..... capturing your moment in time through my lens. Those dark brooding eyes, staring back at me. Melting my heart. Knowing exactly what you're thinking just by staring into them. Smiling trusting that feeling of knowing how easily I can read your heart like an open book, and feel your soul as if it were my very own. I would give nothing and everything, just to feel something, feel you close. With you, once, twice, forever. For a brief second, or minute.... To feel your fingers tracing my lips, down my chin, down my neck, down my stomach to my hips. -Pulling me close to you- Your breath thickening, my pulse quickening Tender moments unleashed as if they were tyrants on a rampage, waging a war against humble servants and destroying any fear within their souls, their minds, their hearts. Our battle field, our endless fight for love. {That is your love, and how it speaks to me. That is you, tormenting me with your tenderness. That is you and I as one, our love fighting then merging into an oblivion. Casting aside our minions..... Losing sight of the almost forgotten passion. These tired bones, this shivering skin, aching to be sculpted by your da Vinci like hands} Molding me into you... I tie the bow once more...... Pulling it apart, I smile and sigh...... I remember, and tie it once again.