Summary
I Simply captures the spark of first sight, love’s mystery, and lyrical emotion. Discover poetic reflections and romance at LucidityBooks.
I simply wanted to take a look at you and when I saw you something happened to me.
My reasoning became like dust particles easily blown by the wind. My judgment became like a fish that had forgotten how to swim.
The loveliness of your face and figure caused me to lose my equilibrium. I felt as light as a snow crystal.
All I wanted to do was to see what you looked like without the thought of hearing your voice.
And then you spoke, and the sound of your voice was so relaxing and wonderful. I did not believe my ears. I only imagine that my sense of hearing was in a daze.
I took a breath and blinked my eyes. I wondered if I was daydreaming. And if I were daydreaming, I certainly did not want to be disturbed.
Something happened to me when I saw you that only crystal lights and star brights can explain. Particle matter flickered like light from a lit candle.
Without warning I crashed headlong into the sweetest person I have ever seen or heard.
I strained to keep my composure because I felt like singing and dancing.
I am telling you this because I can not keep it to myself.
I want you to know that romance is alive and doing well even under the assault of pronouns.
When I saw you, I saw the personage of dreams formed and the imagination fulfilled.
A thanksgiving party erupted in my head with you being the appetizer and main course on every plate.
I simply wanted to see what you looked like and something extraordinary took place when I saw you.
Something that has never happened to me before.
A solid definition can’t explain or express the sensations I felt when I saw you.
And she said.
Nothing that spectacular happened to me when I first saw you.
I thought you were charming. You were also nice to look at. Nevertheless, I had no lack of factual reality to hamper my cognition.
I appreciate what you are telling me. I will use it as a foundation for our growing relationships. My mind is clear and open to all possibilities.
When I first saw you, I was not moved. I stayed in place. Even the sparkling I see in your eyes as you looked at me did not move me.
I was touched. Still, I know that the front face can be a disguise for the back face. Appearance can be upstaged by wish.
You talk as if you have seen a pearl and a gem. You have seen them and you have not. I have my flaws and faults.
If anything happened to you when you first saw me, it was you that caused it. I am the fruit you longed to bite into, you tell yourself.
I am the softness and warmth pressed against you in your imaginary love story.
Your first impressions of me are correct. But don’t let your Neuro-linguistic programming (NLP) influence your unconscious map of the world.
It is clear by your words that NLP is greatly influencing your thoughts. Your behavior about me is also affected.
You are triggering a sensory experience. You are anchoring it into an emotional state. That sensory experience is your first sight of me.
Your preferred representational system (PRS) seems to be visual with a touch of auditory and proprioceptive in the mix.
I am by no means dismissing your sensory experiences. I only want you to have a sensible and practical perception of me.
And he said.
The sound of your voice has inspired me. Your choice of words has elevated me to a higher plane of consciousness. Let’s you and I say no more and go to bed.

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