When I am laying beside you
in your arms.
My heart is so full and content
could it possibly carry any more happiness inside?
I wake up in the wee hours of the morning just to watch you sleep. I gaze at your body,and kiss your face ever so lightly (so as not to wake you) I kiss the small birthmark on your face that I adore and you hate. I lay in your arms and listen as our hearts synchronize with each other.
Sometime later, as the sun is rising, I open my eyes only to find you staring at me, just as I had been doing earlier.
We smile at each other and as I am about to say something, you interrupt me with your kisses.
Delirious.
written on August 26, 2007
Hello! Welcome to my world! I plan to write tid bits about my life, musings of my "sitcom worthy" dating life, poetry and short stories to entice you into reading my blog. Happy reading and thanks for dropping by!
Monday, September 3, 2007
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1 comment:
*Sigh* You so captured love. There's nothing like it, is there?
This was a lovely read!
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