i explode with too much of it
hearts collided by chance
i dreamt of you, it was you all along
and i give you love
all of it that’s pouring from my soul
and heart alike
because i love you with all of me
not just my simple little heartfountain
but with the complexities of my mind’swell
as i see all pieces of your puzzle
When I think of you late at night,
I think of our first kiss and how I knew it then… that we’d end up as something special.
I’ve never had a muse before. People have inspired tidbits within poetry and stories, sure. But no one has ever renewed my passion/love/interest in my art before. I ache to go outside and take pictures because I haven’t picked up my camera in so long because of the time I’ve spent with you. The river of ideas in my mind is flowing with so many new things. To write a story about you and I and how you’ve made this beautiful contribution to my creative mind. I love this feeling. It’s one of the greatest in the world.