Tuesday, 28 June 2011

Mike...

When he talks. When he talks it's like the feel of velvet under the touch of one's hand. His voice is out of this world. Everything about him reminds me of the word "ethereal'. When he whispers into my ears, it brings to my senses the catch of fires onto silk... He makes of me his greatest admirer everytime he says a word in that special way of his... Hearing him after so long was sheer bliss. In the sunshine of his love and his beautiful mind, I somehow found the way to smile again. Regardless of the numerous rainy skies all around us, his love is my forever and he is my faith...

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