Aching to be with her
The warmth of her in the stillness
My flesh against hers, my head resting on her breasts,
Cloud filtered moonlight dimly lighting the room
Drizzling drops of rain in Seattle
Continually tapping against our window
A perfect accompaniment to the beating of my lover` s heart.
My lullaby, my solace of calm
As I watch the shadows of the rain drops
Dance against her skin
Starting out separate, the merging one into the other
Eventually becoming one,
I envy the process
Something so simple, yet powerful in meaning
Two separate entities that become a whole
Almost instantaneously without forethought
I find myself wishing for that ability
To become part of her.
To melt, connect and be absorbed by her,
To become part of her soul
Tears fill my eyes at the very thought,
Lying beside him is never enough
I ache to be inside her,
I wonder if even that, could ever be close enough
That of becoming one.
I love you!
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Copyright © I make this solemn promise to you:
To be your lover when you need to be loved, Your doctor when you are ill, Your army when you go to war, Your umbrella when life rains down on you, Your rock when you get weary, Your shield when you need defense, Your spirit when you are drained, Your pillow when you need to rest, Your voice when no one can hear you, Your ear when no one will listen, Your comfort when you feel pain, Your hero when you are under duress, Your sunshine when darkness fall Your answer when questions arise, Your inspiration to overcome obstacles, Your hand to hold when you are frightened, Your kiss that wakes you everyday, and your "I love you" each and every night.
I am yours... all of me.
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