Friday, November 21, 2008


It all starts with a sparkle.

As if the devil himself had placed just enough mischieviousness in your eyes to be bitter sweet. The sparkle evolves into a comet of bright white light sweetening your beautiful brown skin soft and smooth. Your lips part. The lower hiding your teeth while the other curls upward. Your face and body radiate, brightening the room and releasing all unwanted thoughts that dwell in my mind. And those word return. Filling my soul. Over and over again....

I love your smile

1 comment:

tracy said...

You wife must be so beautiful. :)