Awe inspiring, this feeling of pure unrelenting surety
Fragments of perfection linger in the fleeting moments
She makes me quiver, she shakes my soul
She makes my heart thump
My hands shake
Palms sweat
She is the fire that sets my soul ablaze.
Juliet….the name of my personal angel, its hard to believe that our meeting was by pure chance; even now I can still feel my heart in my throat. My palms are still sweating, and I think my voice cracked when I said “Hello.” From the moment we locked eyes I knew I loved you, as we became closer I was only reassured, and I live and die by your kiss. Even now I fawn, dote wondering when I will get to see you next, counting the stars until I am holding you again.
Was thinking of her, and I had to post it.
