Writing a Smile

Below is about many who occupy my thoughts; some I know by name, others by sight, and still others only in dreams...

Writing a smile…

Interesting concept to be able with words to write smiling thoughts or events to cheer another to the place of happiness. Eve has kept this goal near. I can feel it floating gently throughout my mind causing electromagnetic pulses to my fingers as I think of how to cause the smile that we both seek. You to experience the tightening of cheeks widening your smile and flashing teeth. Me to view that heavenly vision face to face.

So it is up to me yet again. To calm your soul and help release the Spirit that is Eve to the world. How can I achieve this quest? Well it would be easy in person while enjoying each others company. Conversation filled with emotion spoken in soft tones for your ears only. Friendly hugs of understanding… a dance or ten, fast at first before we find the groove like we have before that turns us into actors in expression while we roll play the message of the tune… cold beverages to let the truth out, the truth that hides itself until it finds a link missing in the armor of distrust that encases us individually in similar fashion… those three words that are whispered quickly like warm breath released in mid-winter with the reply refreshing like the chilly air.

But until we find the time to spend together I can think of two ways to bring that heavenly smile back. One to write a story for all about one of my adventures long past. The second, better for just the two of us…something to look forward to doing together. You know we will laugh and laugh and laugh some more. We will enjoy life with abundant smiles that ooze from every pore of our being. We will dance with abandon at life’s blessing. Enjoying joy and peaceful harmony that only friends joined at the soul can achieve.

Between that and a future escapes our friendship will solidify into a strong unbreakable base that you can always rely being beneath you. Dinner by my hands with red wine to sip followed by a movie or just a verbal exchange, sounds like an invitation to peaceful smiles.

The moon is back dancing along the tree tops. A luminous orb of certainty against the dark satin sheet of night. I find comfort in the sight for it reminds me of pleasant white sands and dark surf of vacations past. The book we are writing unfolds new surprises page by page. We are not the kind of readers that flip to the ending of a story. We are the kind to savor each sentence to avoid missing important concepts and details of the story. After all the beginning is life and the end is start of the sequel. It’s the pages in between that are important.

Be at Peace Eve… and smile because life feels better when you do…

jch - June 2010