"A stranger loses half her charm the day she is no longer a stranger" - Genevieve Antoine Dariaux, So, I ask myself, have you lost the charm I once held for you?? Which would mean that you no longer are a stranger and that I have an insight into how and what your thoughts are. But, I do not know.. I do no know much about you. An action on my part would always lead to a degree of uncertainty in the kind of response that it would elicit out of you. Or maybe the uncertainty is just a factor or an inkling of the ignorance on my part towards being able to understand your responses to stimulus. Which would hence undermine my premise that you no longer are a stranger. So, you still are charming for me.. YES.. you still are charming.
"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." - Plato. Really..?? As Michelangelo said, "I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free".. if both great men were true simultaneously, would it not mean every rough man is a poet until the chisel of love touches him and makes an impact so deep, and a mar so beautiful that all that remains of his aboriginal form would be the angel inside him. If love could really have an impact so profound, why does every man not embrace his one true love?? Is it because of the fact that, noone would let something so sharp as love impinge upon his own facade even with the promise of embellishing one's character?? I certainly think so.. For what if the angel hidden beneath one's masquerade is one so fragile that one wrong pummel would eternally brand him, unfit for anyone else. This is exactly why the promise of true love towards someone does not move them enough to stir up an undulating love towards the other. And truly woeful it is when even so much love is but clandestine, and one keeps asking how can something so palpable stay oblivious to the other with whom one shares so much with.
"Love & electricity are one in the same my dear, if you do not feel the jolt in your soul, every time a kiss is shared, a whisper is spoken, a touch is felt,then you're not really in love." - C. J. Franks
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