Thursday, February 24, 2011

The Hunt: Avery

Avery is my lover. I never thought I'd say that - but he is. He is famous throughout female population. He's this beautiful musician. He captures the wild and tames them. He's like an earth angel.

He likes coffee with substancial amounts of sugar and some cream. He lives in the moment. He naturally is spectacular. He plays every instrument and is mind blowing. He's a photographer. He has a camcorder glued to him at all times. He makes everything more beautiful then it truly is.

His mother was the only one truly there for him. His father is a cruel man. He's an only child and he isn't entirely pampered. But I still pamper him.

This creature is my soul, my passion, my heart.

He listens to music that's well before it's time. He writes music and tabs and chords. When he compliments people they know it has a meaning.

I met him through fate and where it's spun me. I thought I was washed up, done - but then he picked me up and carried me away with his sweet tune.

He's my little angel of bliss - I love him unconditionally. He is my sun, and surely my lion tamer.

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