To ponder a love so vividly reflected in her allowing it, was all my heart required.
The thought of half this life as my own and half of hers, my desirous paradox, extrapolated beauty even in the flattest of, what I always thought of as, the most whimsical of throw-away phrases, one’s other half. Immediately two-peas-in-a-pod of sheer cliché and comfort, cherishing every cusp of confliction, we merged beautifully into rapturous mirrors,
-Oh I could have stared into her soul until I saw the world was at peace. And it was upon this foundation of excited and careless process (we should have known better, but); like a whistler’s echo in the innermost caverns our resonant hearts bared love as solid as the cement that holds the bricks of these very walls, a bond of commitment from the very nucleus of this kinship is what we knew would let us go about living this summer dance until the grass that amuses our naked soles has turned to dust and our delighted worldly souls have long departed our aching bodies and exceeded or transcended this life,
-in which our hearts only appear pump to the compulsory beat providing us with oxygen and life enough to breath the essence of each other to manifest the basic interaction of hormonal and electronic signals, to be alive and in love.
Hand in hand, minds in symmetrical exploration; bodies aligned with lustful wishes answered, and overbearing intimacy that we guiltily hoarded and bottled as ‘one to lay down’ in a cellar of plentiful resource. The only thing I have ever seen as detriment, a bad year or corkage of the aforementioned delectable, is ones own sense of value when holding aloft something of such flawlessness.
I imagine it similar to having a priceless painting, would one hang the masterpiece where it would be enjoyed the most by a maximum of spectators, endangering to wear and tear, theft or even the value of it being put to debate? Or, would it be best simply stored for it’s own safety? or hung timidly in the securest of corners in order to selfishly ensure it’s use?
Therefore I locked her in the cellar!