Mutual Words & Feelings
He once assumed love and last night it was confirmed. Actually, it felt good to say it and hear it back. However, the better part of that equation is that it is FELT by two and NEVER had to be SAID: he felt it and I felt it. Yeah, it does "[feel] warm inside." The theory that actions speak louder than words is very accurate, special, and rare.
Last night we confirmed "boyfriend" & "girlfriend" status. Don't anyone laugh or I'll kill you. It is what it is and hell if it feels good between two people, it does not matter what others think. We are very alike in that area as we like being different. Man, last night was WONDERFUL for both of us.
Note: While you guys celebrated VD, we celebrated "our" day. The difference is that "our" day occurs EVERYDAY which is very unlike Valentine's Day.
Does anyone know what it is like to share everything from the serious (life, world events, love, and politics) to the insane (cow tipping and boogers) with total acceptance?
One hundred percent honest and wonderful is what he is and I can be me and he can be him. Sure not everything is perfect, yet this so seems close. Again, regardless of the outcome, love can exist between us as that is how we are.
He brought up a good question the other day: "What happens if you miss your flight home?" Yikes, but that is cool and something I can live with. ~ 2/23/07 @ 5:51 a.m.
I have to repost this about him as this is what he is.
Someone Sweet
Sweet gentle prince of men
Grant a touch of thy finger to my tea
That thine essence pure may be transferred
Stir about it gingerly
Nay, thou shares nothing bittersweet or pseudo
As the taste plays happily and lingers on my buds and in my mind
Ne'er changing its nature
Proof in the pudding is proof in the pie
Cake or crust dost crumble
Yet thou hold solid and true
Undeniably, thou art pure to form
Thou art akin to the sweetness of cane and comb ~ Maggie 1/13/07 @ 8:35 p.m.
A Poem
Fair angel who hast not been touched by religion
O cherub winged and glorious
Thy beauty hosts from within and without
To concur forming one
One radiant beam of light that casts out
Darkness in the most inaccessible recesses
Making brilliant that which was dull
Exploring that which had yet to be explored
Accepting that which most would put asunder
Being god angel and man child in one
O mighty splendor let me cast an eye to thee
Caricature mine eye to that of a globe
My pupil dilates and is regulated by what is shown
Maximizing in the dark for greater range and
Minimizing in the light
Expand upon me what you will
However, grant me audience so to capture as did Raphael ~ Maggie 1/13/07 @ 10:45 p.m.
Nathan:
His voice is like willows is in the wind
His spirit is childlike and wonderfully imaginative
His kindness and thoughtfulness brings a tear of joy
His respect is something that I value as it is priceless
His sharing and caring ways are unlimited
His body is artfully crafted and there is room for imagination
His rage and frustration is humorous yet a turn on
His eyes see what others do not as
His mind is open and endless
He is sweeter than the sweetest candy
The beauty of this is that I can see him in the park with me! He is Apollo and he is a god in his own right!
Hail! The sun is shining! ~ Maggie 12/15/06
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