Talulah JellyBean: the best place for talulahs and/or jellybeans.     |     home Ramblings   |   Incident   |   Beatnik   |   Ablution   |   Afternoon   |   Glass Junk   |   Slumber   |   War   |   Blankage   |   Fortune Cookie   |   Wonderful   |   Flower Arrangement   |   Mushy   |   Fade and Crumble Mushy Mushy Love Poem he is so sweet, and so shy... and the bloom of my cheeks is reminiscent of the flush of first love. it feels so light and pure, like i'm floating all the time, like my heart is full. and his smile brings me to tears. and just that certain sparkle in his eye makes the fluttering wings of a bird beat within my breast. his laugh makes my lashes sweep upward while trailing the glitter of joy, and an aura of adoration flows out from my face. i think i love him. and it's the most wonderful feeling. i'm not weighted down by the unsightly burden of rampant lust. his body is beautiful, but what can that compare to the shining magnificence of his soul? his heart and mind are two twin beams of the most immaculate white, shining forth for all the world to see. i wish he was mine... i want to spend all my days by him, near him, absorbing his guilelessness, his delight, his joie de vivre. it's not to say that he's perfect... but he might as well be. because my love-blind eyes have given me Rose Colored glasses where he is concerned. oh the sweet, sweet bliss when i'm touching his hand... oh the frission of love, oh the explosion of affection swirling in my middle when i look at him, and he looks at me... and we both can know what the other is thinking. when we but have to look in each other's eyes to know that we are of one mind.