Thursday, April 19, 2012

and still there was you, the center of me.

i want to see you smiling. i want to see you wearing a sun dress, with your legs and feet bare. with naked knees and grass stains. i want to greet you with flowers that you will put in a vase and then cut one off to wear in you hair. i want to hand feed you french fries. and sit in the grass with you while we listen to music and laugh until it hurts. i want to lay next to a tree, under the stars looking at the moon, for the sky to clothe us. i want to hold your hand again. and have the courage to kiss it and hold it close to my chest. i want to take you home and take off your shoes before we go to bed because you're too tired to do so yourself. i want you to pass out once in a while over the covers so i can kiss your forehead and get you a blanket so you don't get cold. i want to bring you breakfast in bed. at night, i want to hold you from behind and kiss your neck and back and smell your hair. and as the night progresses, i want you to face me so i can kiss you as you give a little sigh. i want to kiss your knees every time i see you. and rub your feet. i want to bring you flowers and ice cream. and kiss your nose when you do something cute.

to be continued...

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