T R U T H

The chance to meet her was instantly in front of me and I grabbed it. She was exquisite in her jeans and pullover blouse. I could tell she could return all thoughts about her instantly to the sender. Her movement brandished the different looks her body devised and she possessed all those quirks and qualities only a renaissance man could translate. She transformed me and how I came across to her and how I settled her and touched her. It happened without any intention and I succumbed with no resistance. She was the camera and I was the finger on the take button and oh those many pictures we snapped.  Love uncovers the covers and her sensual thoughts played before these blue eyes locked on her long hair and colored lips. She tempted with her every move changing all the patterns I've ever learned. She  forever fixed me beyond my own resolutions. We are immortal because of it and like the stardust, we now know what eternity is.  She passes by and the even the wind takes notice. It centers us in timelessness but don't worry, I know time by her gaze and motion (option on the lotion).