aosid's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- - maybe i should have tried harder to bottle the sweetness of that night, store it in crystal in the closet, age it to perfection to savor again some rainy day. the swirling enormity, the delicate fire, the blissful rightness, they would have made a spirit to warm my heart and numb my fingers for decades to come. i can already feel the finer bouquets fading, the little smiles and urgent kisses and bons mots lost to the faults of memory. but even as the subtle aromatics dissipate in the cool spring breeze, i know i will never forget the hallowed stillness of that one moonlit street where we held each other for hours and dreamt together of a world where we didn't have to leave 11:37 p.m. - 2014-05-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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