True Love

 

Being alone has its perks most of which wear out over time, becoming less of a pleasure and more of a loss.

Mike

 

I knew love, true love once in my life. Un blemished, eager to learn, and lips that haunt me to this day. Looking back when two young lovers took on the word itself trying to give it wings so their love could be spread throughout time.

Each curve of her body took me to a place only I had gone as our journey together began, and all that were firsts belonged to only us. If it were possible to love someone more, I would have tried but I fear I would fail as history proved right.

Decades have passed by my window and with each sunset, I think of her, hear her laughter and taste her perfect lips. I go to sleep dreaming of her and tell my God its ok, I’m ready. I have suffered from this broken old heart long enough now.

She’s exactly how I remember her as my world is left behind and she leads me to a place where time never passed. Like two school kids we laugh and dance as free as the wind on a bird’s wings. That’s all I can tell you I hope you understand. True love happens only once, and it happened to me.