...tis but a moment.....

"there 'tis but a moment, when a man can no longer contain himself, but rather finds himself walking amongst the clouds above his head. you see one simple action, one simple movement, sends this man on the most amazing trip and adventure he could ever go on. and it happens as quickly as it ends. nothing more than a few seconds, drops compared to the standard of all time, but those seconds rather allow this man to be free, to take on the world, to challenge the impossible. you see it occurs when a simple kiss, from the woman he adores, is given. it happens at all points, at all stages through the time together, but there is something completely and utterly magical about the first one. he can do no wrong, he can fight all fights. and even when all hope is lost, and everything seems to fall apart, that kiss can grant him the strength and power to keep moving forward. there is something so sweet and beautiful about a woman's lips upon his own, or even cheek for that matter, that allows him to be swept away. lost forever in just seconds. the honey he tastes is far more sweeter the more he cherishes and takes care of the one who readily gives the kiss, not to cheapen it, or just give it away, but rather to empower the man whom she has said, here is my heart. let that man never forget the first kiss he received from the woman of his dreams"

this came to me as I was listening to some music, I guess reading Jane Austin doesn't help either. but either way, I thought it was worth sharing, just another peak into my crazy messed up mind of mine.