You can Imagine the feelings I had when she just came up to me and gave me a warm hug with her eyes gazing deep into mine and her breast pressing hard on my bare chest. I was honestly lost in thought and words. All i could do was to abandon myself in her embrace; not just because of the lust it inspires but for the love it carries. It would have needed the heart of Jesus Himself and the strength of Cesar to pull away from such touch of love and lust. What is the need of pulling away when it's what i have dreamed and longed for? Where would hypocrisy take me if the truth is that my dream has come true.
In my amazement, all I could force my dried throat to ask was, 'to what do I owe this beautiful gesture ?
…and she
said to me, my love for you will be like the morning rose that will forever
beautify your whole days with beautiful aroma, ...and I said to her, have you not
heard that though the rose blossoms in the morning, it withers in the evening.
…. and then
she said to me, ‘if the rose blossoms in the morning and withers in the evening
then I will be the rising sun that lightens your day, ...and I said to her, even
the rising sun scorches the skin as the day goes by.
…and then
she said to me, I will be your heartbeat that never stops, but I said to her
that when overwhelmed by the hardest billows of life I have once gone down on my
knees praying to the spirits that my heart should stop and if you are my heartbeat then you will be no more
if my prayer is answered.
…and then
she said to me, I will be there for you no matter how hopeless, and I said to
her, when it becomes hopeless it becomes senseless to stay.
…and she
said to me, if that is the case, then, I will be,...i will be, i will be everything to you so that I can at least be one thing
for you, and I said to her, this is my time, it is all i have always waited for. You are my Valentine, I said to her.
Happy
Valentine, my loved and my friends. Is it bad to be Oliver Twist in this one? Hell NO!! I
really want some more.
Im yours too :p Happy valentine sweetheart.
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