igordog

A three billion to one roll of the dice has led me to a woman who had, within a single night, made me fall in love with her...


I hunger for her body, even when fed to excess.

She inspires love and likewise terror..

She fills a lonely void within me, and thus makes me all the more lonely when she is gone.

When I look into her eyes, I am powerless...

She is impossible to possess... like grasping at smoke... She is a mirage, just out of my reach... I can only bring her to me if I resist my longing to capture her...


She has reminded me of feelings that had been lost to time.
She loves me and says wonderful things to me.
She tells me I'm beautiful when I thought myself loathsome...
She has awakened some sleeping thing within me, that I had thought long dead...

She'll read this and say that I'm a dork, and she'll mean it... and then she'll lock eyes with me and meow like a kitten.

I'll touch her lips and she'll surrender to my kisses.... and when I finally fall asleep in her arms, I'll dream of her...

A dream of a dream...