only in picture, there are so many mysteries about her.
I type in discretion only to her. I long to see her smile at me and when I do. I will see what the heavens bestowed upon me .
a miracle to see an angel beside me.
as she speaks to me I see her I slow motion and elegance.
although time is never enough to fully appreciate who she is and what she can offer to the world or me.
all I would do is to be happy that I am in her presence, but only in words typed in the cyber world is all I could do that would get me close. The cold cubed letters I press against is only thing I could do to talk to such a person. that is her.
the only one I enjoy expressing my thoughts to.
