But then, perhaps they've never seen the way his eyes flash when his face lights up with that smile of his. His smile- it's like a sudden flash of lightening across a stormy summer sky. Powerful, more than a little dangerous- but so wildly beautiful.
And they have never heard the way his voice can roll, like the sea. Gentle at times, fierce at times, but always so deep and and sure.
And they have never heard the way his voice can roll, like the sea. Gentle at times, fierce at times, but always so deep and and sure.
Perhaps they don't see it because he doesn't show them... or perhaps he doesn't show them because they wouldn't see.
But I do. And so, I can never think him plain.
~H.D.
xxx I wrote this a while back. It is not about anyone specific, if you're wondering. just a muse I guess. xxx
Well this is a beautiful ponderous thought! very well-written and thought-provoking. <3
ReplyDeleteAw, thanks Melody <3
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