Saturday, November 7, 2009



The warm air hugs my body as i move.
Cool breeze gently blows through my hair.
We move closer together.
His hands around my waist, his eyes looking into mine.
He reaches for my hair and gently tucks it behind my ear.
He kisses my cheek gently.
I couldn't be happier.
We sit for hours on end, beyond content.
The smell of honey suckle fills the air.
This is what I have missed, this is what I love.

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