The Love Experience: First Impressions

“I miss you. Not the girl you are now, but the lover you used to be.” ....

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Her name was…….Her name was…..well I don’t really remember her name but she was fine, divine, and in our first encounter I wanted her to be mine. And if not mine, then praying she would just give me a time….of day. Because, “I’m not trying to pressure you just can’t stop thinking about you. You don’t even really gotta be my”….girlfriend, my girl, my world or even a significant other. Just text me if my name ever crosses your mind, or even just take the time to say… “Hey, how you doin”. Because, “I just want to know your name and maybe sometimes we could hook up, hang out and just chill”...because you are real and I swear you look a lot better than you did in my dreams.

You may ask…what drives my infatuation. What keeps my mind fixed on…her. Because “she walks by me every day, girl in love all the same, woman that’s stolen my heart and beauty is her”…. Beauttty. Yes beauty was her name, not to be mistaken with Judy, even though as she walks a way I stare uncontrollably at her…..

But don’t mistake my intentions for lust. I’m a lover and all I pray to do is breathe. Because “it would be like, when hearts beat as one, it would feel like no ordinary kiss, you and I, now close your eyes, picture us breathing life.”…… (inhale) (exhale) If my arrows are fired in vein at least continue to take my breath away. From touch, sight, and the occasional fantasized kiss.

And if you haven’t….if you never….. I’d ask, “Miss blink twice if you’re a virgin”. Not to the physical, but the emotional experience that joy thrives on.  Because I can do better than make love to you. My love is as you, it’s a dime and one of a kind.  And there’s nothing in the heavens above, above love. The experience is a journey like no other. Il be here praying for you to “Say yes”. And beauty when your ready to begin the ride just let me know.

All you need is a black dress, heels and lipstick….

to prepare yourself…for the love experience.

-Moises Seraphin