True admiration is more than physical melodies pulsating from vibrating words of affection, uttering out life acting like dancers creating movements as words come to life, circling cycles that whipers through tongues like motion on air, drifting like logs on Poseidon’s bed covers, I am into you deep like roots to a tree, like seed planted in earth, I’m deeply rooted into you. I see you, I see you gazing at stars in the sky, my simple mind is only captures the central essence of her smile, eyes and lips, stars shoot as I make a wish... Upon that star for if she is not my shining light like twinkles with the stars then she is my moon.  And I’m surfing holding flowers as the waves wave to you. Care free to the fact that you and I will probably never connect in this lifetime, nor dare to see what could be, for your thirst is high above me, you call him God, lustful men hold their manhood cheap doubtful of faith, but I believe in you thus makes me believe in God, because that’s who you are and I only want a drop of what you taste like, a beat of what you feel like, a fragrance of what you smile like, the flicker of your lips ocean reflect on the ocean mirrored reflection as you say, I would say, I am in love with you, but someday, this dream that I am dreaming of, must end, someday, someday I will have that dream and create fantacies, fantacies of wishful thinking and you might, but the thought I has only made me more sinful with lustful intentions. Apparently I’ve lost you because I’m so caught up in my words that my words have become jumbled, somewhere you have fumbled between the lines like what I am I talking about, is it God, is it love, is it lust or all the above. Just you knowing the thought of you is an enhancement to my life, I want you, deep down in your thoughts touching and caressing your heart’s mind for the decision is not sensitive for touch nor a feeling that is blind but rather my muse, through the end of times...