If I never saw you again, I would treasure every smile and the emerald of your eyes as my most precious jewels. If I never heard you again, I would remember every word as a line of poetry and an interlude of music, speaking to my soul. If you never loved me again, I would […]
This image just makes me think of you and smile.
Accept. Adore. Amour. Always Adela.
Too many people falsely believe that they can only be one OR the other: they fall for the unnatural dichotomy. Smart OR beautiful, sweet OR bitchy, free OR bound. You though embody the AND. Elegant AND Intelligent. Witty AND Pretty. Exotic AND Erotic. You embody the Yin and Yang, and balance the world.
I am tired. Tired of having to battle for every inch, for every iota of attention. I am tired of struggling and fighting the good fight every day. I just want to say “fuck it all” but I have promises to keep, and miles to go, before I sleep.
I like you, don’t ask “Why?”. Just accept that I do. Because you’re worthy.
I sit in my chamber and I ponder: What makes the heart a wander? What does it search for in the night When it has turned away from the light? What does the soul see out yonder?
Sweets for my sweet. Beautiful flowers for the beautiful woman. Poems for my Muse. Bits of me for bits of you.
I was scared for you, when you told me what happened. I was relieved for you, when I found out you were ok. I was yearning for you, I was burning for you, But that was replaced by concern for you, for I always care for you, come whatever may.
I could never be enough for you. Champion. Rock Star in my field. Poet. Lover. You deserve all these and more, more than I could ever be.