My Endless Black Love to Your Pure Soul |By Cortez A. Sanders

I cant get you out my mind why is that. All I can see is flashes of your smile. I can smell your perfume. I can feel your touch. I want to stop but it’s like something is pulling my towards you. Something is keeping not just my mind but my heart and soul fixated on you. It’s as if you are right here with me. Right in front of me telling me how much you love me. Telling me how much you miss me. But you’re not here.

You’re not standing in front of me with your head on my chest. I’m not holding you and indulging on your fragrance. You’re not embracing me while I caress your skin. But it feels like you are. It feels like we are both living this moment together. Both yearning to see each other and be in each others arms. Hoping that this moment we are sharing is real and will never end. But as we open our eyes we will see that even though we were not really here, the moment was real.

I cant get you out my mind why is that. All I can see is flashes of your smile. I can smell your perfume. I can feel your touch. I want to stop but it’s like something is pulling my towards you. Something is keeping not just my mind but my heart and soul fixated on you. It’s as if you are right here with me. Right in front of me telling me how much you love me. Telling me how much you miss me. But you’re not here. You’re not standing in front of me with your head on my chest. I’m not holding you and indulging on your fragrance.

You’re not embracing me while I caress your skin. But it feels like you are. It feels like we are both living this moment together. Both yearning to see each other and be in each others arms. Hoping that this moment we are sharing is real and will never end. But as we open our eyes we will see that even though we were not really here, the moment was real.

I cant get you out my mind why is that. All I can see is flashes of your smile. I can smell your perfume. I can feel your touch. I want to stop but it’s like something is pulling my towards you. Something is keeping not just my mind but my heart and soul fixated on you. It’s as if you are right here with me. Right in front of me telling me how much you love me.

Telling me how much you miss me. But you’re not here. You’re not standing in front of me with your head on my chest. I’m not holding you and indulging on your fragrance. You’re not embracing me while I caress your skin. But it feels like you are. It feels like we are both living this moment together. Both yearning to see each other and be in each others arms.

Hoping that this moment we are sharing is real and will never end. But as we open our eyes we will see that even though we were not really here, the moment was real.

Author: Cortez A. Sanders

-Brotherhood of Sincerity

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: