milky poodle and honey

PoodleLove
2014-07-17 21:38:34 (UTC)

Young, but only in years..

'Chemistry' is an odd enigma (both the subject and the passionate connection)
I have/had volcanic chemistry with a Particular Someone. We only had to lock eyes to set the room on fire, smile to let it collapse and touch briefly to thicken the atmosphere to a point where it hung over the people around us.

What conjured this undeniable chemistry between us? I do not know.. for he was the winter's cold and I, the morning rose..

I, loud and expressive and he, cold and distant. As though the sun had shined on blocks of ice, creating a spectacle for angels to see..

This Particular Someone was older than me, a point that he never failed to mention mercilessly on every occasion, at the turning point of every argument and the dawn of a romantic spark.
I would not have minded, true it was, of course but did he think I was blind? Or perhaps, stupid?

Did he think I could not see how his eyes would light up at the sound of my name? How he would begin every conversation with hopes of my differing inputs? How we could speak the same language, one no one else had ever heard of nor discerned.

Self centered I may be, but he had not once denied his feelings to me. How can someone think of you as a child, but their equal, at the same time?

I may be young, Particular Someone, but only in years.. darling. Only in years..




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