What is it, to have felt so strongly about someoneWhat is it, to have felt so strongly about someone,Whose words fall off the tongue gracefully, like leaves from a treeHow soothing it is the feel of her, underneath my fingertipsHer sharp angles, and smooth skinHer fancies fleeting, short lived with the end of each lineBut I can always come back to her,She will always open herself to me,Let me delve deep into her sea of loveliness,Ever lonely with her, but so warm in her embrace.To have felt so strongly for something, A page in a novel, and stanza in a poem.I could live between her pagesBreathe between her linesShe is what anchors me to sanity,Brings me hope when I have none.Th