When Time Stops

The hourglass stopped when I fell in love. Maybe the weapon that defeats this battle of time is love. Every time I am with him it is as if time stops and nothing matters in the world but the two of us. Time becomes a continuum that has no markers but rather just keeps ticking with little concern. Moments are all that matter and the past and future are of little concern. Each moment makes me smile. I am always satisfied, fulfilled, so grateful. It is a wonderful feeling, this feeling that nothing else matters, when times stops and what anyone else thinks or says does not concern me. And he adores me. Always watching me, caring about me, feeling me, wanting me. I want him wholly, I feel him and it warms me skin to soul, I care for him so much I would give anything, do anything for him, I watch him and I watch him and I never want to stop. Why do I feel this way? What is love? This is love. It began with the hourglass, it stopped with love.

Love stops the world.

I dedicate this to my boy <3>