Knowing where love lives and you belong.
|Sometimes I close my eyes at night and I can feel you. I feel the weight of your head on my chest. I feel your warm breath and listen to your quiet snores. I feel your legs pressed up against mine. Time slows almost to a stop for me. All is perfection.
I feel my arm tingle and spasm and go numb. I know it will hurt when we finally move, but I won't wake you. I treasure this intimacy and touch. We both need it. You need the protection and sense of security, you always sleep so soundly on my chest. There is nothing in the world that will hurt you or try to harm while you are with me.
I need the intimacy and closeness. This is what makes life worth living for me. I savor it and it fuels my drive. I would pull you closer if I could. I would share every thought and we would meet life head on as one.
You have my heart and yours is mine. They just like we are intertwined. There is no clear definition of where I end and you begin when we are together. We are a single entity of love.
You are my passion, my first and last thought of the day. Why isn't she here, she belongs with me. She thrives with me and comes alive when she steps off that plane. We both come alive, we are a power couple and at our best when we are together.
How can two people be so close when they are so far away. I reach for her and my hand and heart extends across the miles. I feel her fingertips lightly reaching back. There is love, hope and passion in our touch.
Some things can not be denied. We make our fate, our own luck and I choose to pursue this. I will follow my heart west...