Winter is gone at last.

• Artist: history of l o v e r s
• Description: Basically, I ended up writing this during a class with a certain someone sitting beside me. I started writing ridiculously silly things but when I thought about him-this came out. In truth, I never truly realized what I actually felt about him.
  
  I suppose I was so blinded by a past hurt, one that took two years to get over entirely, and that is why I never noticed.
  
  Bu that is the reasoning for my title.
• Date: 03/16/2009
• Tags: winter gone last

I feel a subtle change upon me.
When it came I know not.
Slow, like fragrant wildflowers.
Innocent, like first lovers.

It is not a familiar feeling.
Fleeting glances are left to impact.
Those eyes a startling hue.
At home I find myself with you.

Angelic and human in your voice.
I long for perfection’s touch.
Such a thing sounds like sweet love.
It’s both deeper and above.

Comments

[history of l o v e r s]

Wow. Um, thank you!

[NostaIgia]

Beautifully written... everything about it is phenomonal.

[White_Snow_Princess09]

If your a writer in books , i could like to buy your books