Posted:Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:30 AM CST
my lover
I can taste her lips on every breath that I take. Any random view that I gaze upon, is magically pictured with her in the frame. I still smell her, now six days later and 200 miles away. I see her face in every turn that I make. I constantly relive her loving caress. I'm just busting for more. We are miserable apart. We have spoiled one another. It was easy. We're not going to ever stop. We have become beside ourselves with love and joy. We laugh constantly. We hug and kiss and make love constantly. Love someone and allow them to love you. We do, and it's fairy tale.