RangerRhiannon228

Sometimes She is So beautiful And wondrous That even my words Fail me. And I am left With no descriptors Save for "Ana". :) And sometimes, I marvel at how Every change In his mood Immediately changes mine Because, it seems, If he is not happy, It is nigh-impossible For me to be. And if he is happy, He makes it very hard For me to stay sad. If only he would let me Do the same for him today, He wouldn't be so gloomy, And I wouldn't end up so blue.

As I lie awake tonight, Knowing that he is too drunk, To stop and think of me, When another girl is right there with him, I remember your smiling eyes, The sound of your laughter, And the perfect sheen of your hair, And then I remember Why it doesn't matter If he forgets me for one night: Because you haven't forgotten. I can tell By the way you jump for joy And "squee".. all because of a single kiss. That you won't forget me. And it's that knowledge that reminds me That he will remember me, And not tonight, When he sobers up Tomorrow morning.

To Ana: Your hair is like the sun, as each strand exudes such brilliant light. Your eyes like mirrors, reflecting each emotion within. Your smile like a beautiful sunset, warmth contrasting against the growing darkness. Your skin as refreshing to the touch as oceam foam. Each kiss as soft as a newborn swan - a symbol of love to come. Your laugh is like a symphony - my ears drink the sound like liquid beauty. Each motion you make is a step in an elaborate dance, which no other could ever mimic. Ev'ry time you glance my eay - a spotlight coercing my heart to center stage. Ev'ry touch ignites each pore, as expensive chocolate ignites my