A heart beats in the dark.
Pulsating with life,
it creates the flow of love.
A hopeless romantic,
high on the ecstasy of a lover’s charm,
lies silent in the shadows with never-ending thought.
Oh, if only words could describe the feeling.
If only they could show sincerity and depth.
Yet for this instance, no such words can be found,
save for just one:
perfection.
For me.... a lovers charm is my drug of choice
I love to have one on one social time...with friends, family, and my love.
I'm am nothing more than a connection addict...