the moments between
they are the deeper ones
they contain oceans
they move mountains
and it was one such moment
looking into her eyes
the world paused
and everything else was lost from
heart and thought
but her eyes
her lips
i did not breath
i just immersed myself in her
the taste of her perfume on the spring night air
the song of her soft skin wrapped in cotton jeans
the raptures of her eyes as i lost myself in them
like drowning in sweet beauty
like breathing a whole world in one breath
like beauty's true face expressed in
the simplistic complexity's of her
i felt her presence like a wave
breaking over me
breaking parts of me
i just inhaled and held my breath
not wanting her moment to end
not wanting to loose that perfection of her
to the world's fast hand
to loose the chance once again
to reach out and....
but the moment was gone before it began
probably no more than trickery of the eye
but for that one brief...
for that moment between...
i held her and knew what it was like to
love her