Thursday, October 28, 2004

 

10.28.04

To Lisa:

Hey there, beautiful.

Congratulate me, please, for I've only thought about you once today. A record, I believe. The only problem is I haven't stopped. And how could I stop? One couldn't possibly blame me. When you get the image of perfection in your head, it takes the impossible to chase it out. I could tell you how I feel about you night and day. Any part of you I could welcome to an hour long conversation or even a lecture. I could teach a whole course entirely devoted to you and the amazing emollience of your presence and the remedial extremities of your touch.

There's a buoyancy in your personality, along with you step. Never have I seen a moving object that magnetically attracts the gaze of everything it passes by. You welcomingly float, like the breeze on a warm summer day, a welcoming sway that everyone nearby shares the luxury of. You know not the wonderous effects of your own soothing voice. Within the light decibles, I can easily sense a keen amount of care and easily find shelter in your speech. I could listen forever and had you happened to have homeschooled me all my life, I'm certain I would have had a much greater amount of focus and work ethic. And your smile. Your radiant, pacifying smile. All worries and thunderous storms circulating in my head cease when you turn in my direction and indulge me in those enchanting enamels. Your smile could deflect bullets, I'm sure.

You're all that I see in a crowded room. Everyone else dissipates and disintegrates, 'cause having you here comforts me. There's an unsurpassed sense of peace whenever we're together. You've cleared my dusty eyes. Life looks so much better. You bring upon the emergence of the sun, avert the rain from falling upon you're sacred body and control the wind so that it blows gently against your face, your hair flowing in a sporadic manner, exposing the goddess.

Whenever I need reassurance, strength to carry on, or a pick-me-up, I know that all I need to do is look into your eyes.

Look into your eyes and think the usual.

Its all good.

So long as I have you.

Love,
the boyfriend

Ryan posted this at 7:19 PM.