~ Etched in Hues ~
Today I found myself hungry; not for food; hungry for you -- again.
That electric feel when we kiss...
I still have that burning imprint upon my lips from your lips.
I drink your eyes like liquid nectar; whenever you catch me stealing glances at you;
the color I can't describe - 16 million colors, and I've never seen that shade;
only in your eyes;
those eyes that speak in subtle whispered tones of you.
I can't help but memorize your scent, every time you're near me.
You make everything feel so new, and renewed...
whenever I hear you speak or whisper or...
sing, when you think nobody is listening.
I would give up everything for you.
But... I've never really had anything that was worth giving up;
until you.
I know I'm not always easy to love.
I know you said you had your quirks;
but I adore every single one of those quirks.
Whenever you're not near me,
a part of me is missing.
I love you!
That's all I want you to know.
~
Whispers in the Wake - my first published poetry anthology
Beautiful the hues etched in whispers of love.
Lady Mary Ann
What better way to be ?
Diana...
Ron
Blessings,
Christine
Love ya!
Jane