Ramblings of a Mad Man

I'm glad I touched your life in the smallest way possible... Did I tell you that that's exactly what I want my life to be? To touch someone's life in such a profound way that they probably do not remember who I am..But how I loved them? Old school romance you see..I've always told people that my romance belongs to the 70s. "I know not why I love you; I just do"...Just like "children" my age do...:D You're the first time I've been poetic with. Let's say I've never been fortunate enough to fall in love with someone who I can go ALL THE WAY with. Probably why I cherish the moments I'm with you and throw caution to the wind! That's how I want it to be... A wonderfully strung thread of "Pearls" that remind me of moments... With of course a couple of...errrmmm..."Charcoal" maybe?... Because what's life if not for the bad moments here and there... Exactly why pearls look much more

What would you call happy? A person or an experience? I would not know how to say Does love require material or a sense? Your smile is but a pebble that skims over water, Touching many o'er the fabric of time And of those touches so many; Is one I consider mine...