"Opportunity stands right in front of me, knocking at my door."


A new feeling never felt before.  A new path waiting to be explored.  A mystery needing to be discovered.  An untold questions about to come unfold and be said.

(A new day unlike the rest.)

-Does he speak?  He says yet so little.  That there is still more of him to be seen.  Locked up inside he hides all his thoughts and dreams.-

Can he hear my thoughts.  Has he too heard my cries.  I can but only question if this man has any flaws.  Because at times it is as if I'm staring back at the other half of me.

-As time flies by, he passes looks with just his eyes, and exchanges kisses with mine.  That the sense of touch and smell starts growing stronger.  Leaving these questions to remain unknown.-

He looks at me as if he knows what he is doing, while I look at him questioning the unknown.  These words at the tip of my tongue waiting to be said.  But some how won't come out and instead start to get buried deeper within me.

-I press my head against his chest.  Listening to his heart beat, while mine misses a step.  Causing me to take another breath.-

So feet don't fail me now, as I'm hoping my heart won't give out.  I think I'll leave my heart behind and take another step forward.


What tomorrow might bring,  I will never know.  When the time is right,  every thing will fall into place.  But until then,  I'll leave it a mystery waiting to be told.