lost in the mind of creation

the rain falls from the grey sky  yet my heart is still lit up and warm from the love she sends  a warm spring day emits the scent of new and fresh spending the day with her in a day like this offers the scent of true paradise  she is like a filter for my vision the imaginations kaleidoscope moments are lost in time caught up in words that are being spoken its seems that the world stands still    The stare that comes from a face so beautiful  I wait in limbo for a whisper from her heart... a whisper that comes from her soul  her words come from a place i feel that only I have been  I get lost in place so many tried to invade she is the strongest most fragile being I have ever encountered  taken for granted a million times before promises that were made to her heart were merely only words with intentions  never promises with the fear to lose their own heart  I can look at her hands and see them growin old in mine visions and dreams of the future cre

the stare of pure love a slow blink can captivate my heart and bring me into her eyes lost in what defines the word lust pure love is what fuels the look on her face  when she says I love you the words hold my emotional heart and brace my being puting me in cloud where I am safe and untouchable  taking my hand in hers stops my heart from beating my lungs from breathing and my world from spinning  I have never felt a touch that made me feel more safe  a love that I try and use words to define  she shows love in ways that I have never seen  speaks words I have never heard  she makes me want to be a better person failing her is not an option my heart or mind will allow  after the time that has passed the more intense the love becomes she is my everything my world she has caused what I see with my eyes to be more vibrant  the perception of the words I write is a fairytale love the kind you read about in children's books living in disbelief that I would ev