The List

She hides nothing of herself …because she knows he would accept her just the way she is…she is the first thought when he wakes up and the last thing on his mind before forty winks…you know what? I just defined Love as an object…it is the smile on his face when he thinks about he…a simple but yet complex girl…beautiful inside and out…her loving nature and kind heart tends to draw the opposite sex towards her…but she say’s she knows what she wants…the absurd nature of my mind and the thought that she could love me beats the hell out of me….


OK! enough referring to you as a third person and the boring literal work I’ve been doing up here..with no apologies to life or whoever is in the control room…I have had several close – calls on girls {either she’s been heartbroken and in need of a solemn comfort or I’m being stalked by a girl for some UFO traits she thinks I might possess}..you are the closest pearl I’ve had with love {which of course I’m not ready to toil with because of distance}…


I never thought I could say this in addition saying it this loud…..But if for any reason I adjust tomorrow, ignore anything I’d say then and hold this constant…..I love you…You are the not “part “of my list but “the list” on my hall of fame.