Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Love


They sat at the table eating dinner; while her mom was in the living room passed out from smoking crack.  A dinner his mom prepared, and at that moment he could not have loved her anymore than he did.  Just the two of them bounded in love in the lightly lit room basking in each others presence.  Love was and is that moment.  She did not know that her story was already planned out and that he was already her husband.  But I was interested in seeing where it first began, their first moments.  He has always loved her, even before she knew what love was.   What they share is a timeless old fashion love.  Sometimes a love like that is too advance for the time period.  But to experience a brief moment of that kind of love is unimaginable. 

(The most beautiful song)

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