It Is….

It’s so hard not to melt by the soul in your eyes

It’s so hard not to smile to your stories all the time

It’s so hard not to lean forth whenever you seek

It’s so hard not to be smitten by the very words you speak

It’s so interesting that resist is so dreadful

It’s so calming that sensations are brewing

It reassures the faith in you, the blessing felt when with you

It’s so hard not to accept a rendezvous with you

It is so torturing to hesitate to hold you

It torments the very being facing the truth

The truth of our paths never colliding

The crossroad is a choice of our own

The future is a plan of our own

Yet the truth of the hearts contradicts

Where we will be? Only whispers echo.

It is to embrace every moment

It is to take in every breath

It is to make every second count

To live the love that is alive for now

To value the joy you bring

To value the presence you give

To make the gift worthwhile

The gift that you have touched me by

No hopes, no dreams, no visions

Just the mere illusion that you have created

That makes me believe in love again

It’s so hard not to fall in love with you

Over and over again…

Every new beginning, every new separation

Every adventure, every conversation

I know it’s you….

You are the reason for the wait

You are the gift my maker has made

You are the hidden angel I’m not suppose to take

Contented by you just being a part of me

The substance of relief that you truly exist

It’s hard not to imagine you as a figment of my imagination

For the good of my soul, for the depth of your love

You are real and it’s not hard to believe that…

C.C 09