Thursday, December 30, 2010

Almost Lovers

To the one person in this world that I am scared to fall in love.

Ardent kisses and tight embraces.
Words that are sweet as honey and promises of eternal love.
A tornado of ardor that threatens to shatter their insides.
A whirlwind of nauseous emotions that brings forth a destructive confusion.
The futile strength to fight off the fears held at bay.
The captivating resonance of what seemed to be a blossoming romance.
A love conceived by strong unexplainable forces.
A night of raw and potent passion that intoxicated them.
The perpetual bliss of the inevitable.
The doubts of their hearts.
A selfish seductive crime of immoral desires.
A realization of the mind and the eloquence of the truth.
His true love.
Her insane destiny of loneliness.
A morning he regrets.
A dawn of her lifelong agony.
Tears spilled and fear spread.
An excruciating parting of strangers facing opposite directions.
Memories of a forgotten past and a question she wanted to ask.

“What could have been…?”