September 23, 2010

I got you baby.


Marco remembered yesterday he hadn't checked my blog in a while, so he began to browse and read it with joy in his eyes. Then, when he said he was through, I noticed the joy had disappeared a bit and I asked what happened. He smiled and said in a low voice: I was hoping you wrote something about us again (sigh) ...
So I decided in enthusiasm that today I'll write about us, mainly to make him happy... But what to write? I am staring at the blank screen on which there are only emotions and feelings dancing, no words, no words at all. On the same blank screen I see paths connecting and uniting like of a labyrinth from the past. I pursue my way out with him by my side.
I see pastel colors enriched with red spots every now and then. There are also bright lights flickering. In this picture, there are also some stairs ascending. We wipe the dust off of them together.
Right now, this is how I can tell you best what he is to me. It's how I can explain intimacy without describing it. You also know how it is: it's only you that can really see and feel the image in your painting. And oh, it's so beautiful...

PS. They say our love won't pay the rent... But actually love keeps us fighting for it, so in the end it really pays the rent. Take this, Socrates. :-)

7 comments:

liliana_lourenco said...

Yes, it is beautiful.. :)

Kisses!

**

Cristina Papacu said...

Lil, reading you last post made me ask... do you have some news? :-)

liliana_lourenco said...

I always have some news.. :) ;) **

Cristina Papacu said...

Hehe, good point, can't wait to hear...
Um abraco

sasha said...

wow, uneori parca iti iese smartaciunea prin tricouri ! :)

sasha said...

wow, uneori parca iti iese smartaciunea prin tricouri ! :)

Cristina Papacu said...

ma inclin doamna, in mare amuzament la citirea cuvantului pe care l-ai inventat :-))