It starts with a look, nothing more
then a slight glance from you or a stare
at a picture of you because I needed to see YOU.
Time slows down as our eyes lock and my
journey begins to & through paradise,
each time is not like the last,
each time I meet a different part of you,
gradually falling in love with all parts of you.
Like reading Time Traveler’s Wife, I time
travel to different parts of your life
because our love only grows through time, timeless.
Chapter after chapter, our pages are being written
but the pages can never describe & capture in
words, exactly what dwells with your eyes,
to bookmark what I learn about you in each page
from the first word on the 1st page, to the
last word on the last page........
The story of us, like your eyes, entraps me,
like when my hands are entangled in your curly hair,
there’s no escape and who would want to,
I travel through your eyes, to your soul,
and lock all I see there, in my heart.
Don't blink...