I see her and it seems as if time has frozen. It feels as though I am spinning
from this glance of this endangered species. I greet her with a smile and I am
awake.. She is a shot of adrenaline.I she is beauty. All other beautiful women
have been spawned from her. She is the original. She is the first. I wonder how
she would respond if I described how she had a kinetic hold on a man she has
never even spoken with?
As a child I often scoffed at the idea of love at first sight but at this moment
I can fully appreciate Romeo and his determination. This women is my Juliet! I
wish to confess my thoughts of a future in which I make her my queen and I am
nothing more than a servant wishing to please his goddess with blind adoration.
My muse is the heat from one's first kiss and venture inside the forbidden
corridor in which the holy Grail is made home. This is she; the unknown
tranquility of a new found addiction plagues my soul. I will only traverse this
plan as a man once; my journey would end if rejected!