But it was maybe something along the same lines.
No that would be lying,
The truth is first time I saw her I didn’t pay her that much attention.
She just drifted through the picture as my mind dwelled on other things.
It was so much so that on our second meeting.
I couldn’t believe it was the same person.
In my eyes was a dream I didn’t want to disappear.
A stranger I ached for, like the only lover I had ever known.
It wasn’t long before the word love was thrown around in my mind.
And images of forever became the ever present day dream.
I didn’t completely know her,
But instead of just touching what people see she had touched something I kept deep within.
I had merely kissed her on the lips.
But I had gone far enough to know her flavour invigorates the palate, has saliva flowing from all ends and the tongue tingling as it’s tickled by something unforeseen.
I hadn’t seen her naked.
But I had felt the beautiful soul that lied underneath and would be left when everything was stripped off.
We were kindred spirits I led myself to believe.
Simply strolling through the jungle together until we found home
Or until one got lost and each had to take their own path.