July 2008
It’s a beautiful day
I wake up and look over at you.
A smile draws upon my face.
You are sleeping soundly.It’s a beautiful day.
I lay here listening to your breathing.
The warmth of your body radiates and I can feel your heat without even touching you.
I stare at the ceiling deep in thought and am happy to be here with you, in your bed.It’s a beautiful day.
I don’t want to wake you.
The moment is all mine.
If you wake you will get up and I don’t want you to go.It’s a beautiful day.
That smile is still upon my face.
This moment will always be mine.
As you sleep next to me I watch you….. And I slowly begin to fall asleep myself.It’s indeed a beautiful day.