He's Great (15 Fathoms, Counting)

by AyaraSenoj Tue Apr 12, 2011 4:01 pm

The clock stated approximately 3:15

When I walked through the door I was caught by a gleam

As the music of the corridor and a game shot thrashes

I was focused on the light of the gleam from his glasses

Wondered who he was each time that he passes

Never seen him before. But have I heard his name?

I'm in awe, for I’m captivated by a stranger at a party

Playing eye-tag in the room. Is he doing the same?

We leave outside to play a game in the field.

But for what ever reason my eyes are focused on him.

A spot at the pool seems to make the mood better

A chance for a greeting and a free flow of chatter

He speaks aloud now, and my heart is racing faster

Because this stranger's so funny and he fills my heart with laughter

I'm comfortable now so I easily move closer

Im free in this state so I become the joker.

The clock has stricken hours, now it's time for us to go.

Why he attracted me from the beginning? I will never know.

But a reconnection sparks through a cyber unity.

With no need to interrogate, for this is not a scrutiny.

I've learned a great deal without asking about much.

About what lies behind a person, misjudgment, and such.

He's sweet as can be

And he's true, as I see.

And he's genuine in form

Which is epic to me.

A poetic in his rising

Which is nothing surprising.

Collected, captivating, and wonderful in my eyes and...

So many thing I could say

In a poetic and emphasizing way.

I love this guy today.

A little over the common say.

But less than the ultimate.

But never lacking the ability and agility to make it happen...

He's great....