Three words…

magical words

I know three words…

And they are true…

My heart still beats 

‘Cause I love you.


   It was dark… I looked through the window and suddenly realized that the sun hid it’s jagged round lemon-yellow face behind the broad horizon’s forehead. Only some thin pale and almost dying rays were digging up their way to the purple sky. The silence was stunning. I descended my soft bed and merged into the shadows of my room. I wanted to be one of them – a shaking shadow so as not to feel all this pain overflowing my mind. There was no one to calm me. No one could transform himself from a cloud of dreams into a human being so as I would be able to feel somebody’s warmth and care. The fog was crawling behind my back and piercing through my heart. I was alone…I was trying to recollect my forces and then I approached my broken mirror. As broken as my heart. My fingers clutched a soak bolding feather that was sticking out from an old flax cushion. This little pretty object was to become my fountain of pleasure and I started playing with it, firstly touching my neck, then my soft half naked breast up to the belly bottom that seemed to be a point of mystery lost in the relief of my body...

   I suddenly stopped. Somebody was looking at me with big round brown eyes. I was startled! Who is he? A man or a ghost? The king of the night? He came up so close that I couldn’t move anymore. I could barely breathe! I have never seen anyone as him before! My beauty was shading in front of the power pouring out of his strong tensed body. “That is him!” – I thought. He finally reached me. I’ve been waiting for so long! Where have you been before? It doesn’t matter anymore. Now he is here. Tall, brunet and hopefully with a marvelous soul. 

   He held me so tightly that I was about to faint on a bed of camomiles. He presented me with the sweetest kiss I ever tasted in my whole life! I won’t let you go now that I have finally found you…But the dawn was quite near being well prepared to swallow all my fantasies. At that moment I had to say farewell to my lovely dreams and desires. The seeds of my inspiring imagination would still grow the next night and all the nights destined to perpetually transform loneliness into passion and dreams into reality…

   But I still remember us surrounded by steams of love because this was our first dream together. A dream when nobody is alone. When all the broken hearts become complete. When love breeds love. When two loving souls are always together. When we do not forget to tell our beloved ones with so much tenderness and care that we do love them. Now it is the right time to say


I LOVE YOU...

 

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