Tuesday, July 20, 2004

 
There is nothing as relaxing in the world as being loved. There is a feeling that is indiscribable in it's ability to sink into your whole being like a warm shower. It is like nothing can harm you.
 
Lightning strikes outside
Flashes illuminating the room with light
Patter patter of the rain on the porch
Distand rumbles of thunder
Pillows and Sheets cradling the body
Softly sinking into slumber
Your body warming
Your hand holding mine
Soft gentle breathing
Feeling your chest rise and fall
A Turn of head
Kiss on my shoulder
Oh glory- I am loved
 

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