The following is completely fictitious, therefore meaningless, untroublesome and unimportant. In which case, I shall name the lady, Gwendoline.
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There is something about Gwendoline that entirely captivates me. She is a girl of the night, a thinker and a dreamer. She has depths that I can only touch upon in my imagination.
I cannot seem to grasp what it is that obsesses me so. It is not her beauty, sheer as it may be. I melt at the very sight of her and yet it is not the sexual attraction that manifests itself so intensely in my soul.
I linger on her every word. I spend hours waiting and when those words arrive, I study them and analyse them as though they were a precious diamond. I seek hidden messages or intentions. I strive helplessly to discover an inkling more about the woman that addles me so.
My whole being has changed overnight. She is my first thought when I wake in the morning and my final thought before I go to sleep at night, She possesses me all through the day. I have changed how I eat and how I drink. My sleep revolves around her waking hours.
There are times when I physically shake – not tremble, nor tingle but vigorously shake - when in actuality, she has done nothing to cause such a reaction.
It is simply her very being. There is no real justification, nor rhyme, nor reason.
LOVE can be the only justification. Pure, complete and inexplicable LOVE.
I LOVE her mind, her body and her soul. Even the sin and danger in her, that should ward me off, do not quell my passion. I know that she will posses me. She will own me, rule me and preside over me and yet, I feel helpless in face of my unrelenting emotions.
It is inexplicable and yet real and I could never bare to lose it.
Gwendoline, my darling, you complete me.
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My Own Comment:
“Oh my Gawd!!! Lawdy, Lawdy, Lawdy!!!” (Amusing, though!!!)
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