Sensational. You and I. As you come closer to me I can feel such warmth. Getting closer. As thoughts run through my mind, is this real? Getting closer. Continuously reminding myself to breathe. My body aching for your touch until you took a hold of waist and pulled me closer. As I exhale, you are now right in front of me. I know you can hear my heart racing as if this would be the last moment I would remember. My heart pounding until the pressure of your body forcing it back into my chest. Although, it is not the only element out of place. These small wrinkled hands of mine are touching every ounce of your body, but one thing in particular, the silhouette of your face. My hands placed lightly on your cheeks as I gazed in your eyes. Sometimes I could not gaze for too long or else I would simply be lost. You smiled. I pressed my lips firmly against yours giving my heart a sense of warmth each time. The entire structural elements of my body became weak and fragile at your touch. I could no longer oppose of these feelings. They weaseled their way into my veins and lingered with every word spoken. I'm falling in love with every kiss you placed on my forehead and hands. Every time you lightly ran your finger tips up and down my arm. Every moment there was seconds of silence following the words, I love you. At that these significant moments of time, nothing in the world mattered more. I felt as if we could conquer all with something so powerful as this. How could a love so strong only be left to a phrase as "the past." Its irrelevant the age this experience had came along. It took us by surprise, but those are most special impacts in life. Love is special in that way. Just skipping along until it finds a time we need it most.
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