diamonds-in-the-sky

If a bubble pops in the distance does anyone care? Does anyone notice? Is it seen, is it heard, do the people around care? Or do they just continue with what they were doing? Does curiosity compel one to turn and face the bubble in its last hopes of life? Is it loved or  wanted? Or does it die alone? Why is life so hard? Why is it always bad timing? I suppose its hard, because god put the stumbles and things in your path not so that we fall, but that we get back up again. Why is it always bad timing? I suppose again, we would have to find out sometime. Imagine what would have happened if you had continued to believe what it was and it

As I stand here before you, in this most perfect moment. Heart in my hands and my hands at my side. I look gently into your eyes. We both are a mere breath apart from each other, I can smell your light musky scent as it gracefully wafts up to my senses. Closing my eyes just for the barest of minutes, I can feel your body and soul wrap around me, caressing each part of me, without even a single touch. Slowly, I reach my hands up to your shoulders and slide it down carefully over your muscular yet gentle arms. I feel the hairs on my back race up and down my spine at our first touch. My stomach flutters delicately and I can taste the sweetest s