The beauty in words is like no other beauty in the world.
So many men have lost their hearts on account of my love affair with beautiful words. They purge from lips of any and find their way straight to my soul sending shivers through my body. Some so luscious I can't help but wet my lips and brace to kiss them. Others spin me in circles, dizzying yet inviting with an essence of forgotten yesterday's and painless tomorrows. Written with pens of all inks, but never permanent except in the hearts and minds of those that hold the world out to show the blind all it has to offer. Those jolie tastes sweet of nothing and have been loyal all my years I've lived. Not once have they abandoned, betrayed, broken, or taken from me without first melting my heart and asking politely to drive their stake through with the pointiest of tips. Once they grounded themselves by my side my heart was captured, the stars became attainable and all dreams changed into realities.