...about a love that is real. |
I just sit here, at my desk or wherever I am, and I bask in all that is you... your eyes, your smile, your voice, your touch, your smell, the sex appeal that is yours alone, everything about you. I take it all in, over and over in my mind's eye, I see you looking at me with all the love the world holds, right there in your eyes, just for me. I can see your hair swept back over your forehead (hmmm), and that little wisp that just won't stay put...; I watch your expression go from that smile I love so, that says all is right in your world, to that look of wisdom beyond any I've ever known, intense, yet filled with the most tender compassion I have ever seen, an understanding that comes only from the life you have lived. I can feel you... the warmth of your breath and your lips lingering ever so lightly close to my neck, your arms wrapped around me, protecting me from the world, your body pressed tightly against mine, I can feel your passion. All I can do is sigh, And smile. I smile because....... I'm happy I'm content I'm loved, unconditionally. I'm in love with the most wonderful man who believes in me as much as I believe in him. |