I place kisses between your eyebrows and you close those pretty eyes.
Half of your weight shifts on top of me, possessively. Your hand on my chest caressing so close to my heartbeats.
And I hear the words only you can know and speak to me. They gently slide through my ears and wash over my brain like waves.. waves of unfathomable joy.
Too sweet, too personal, too overwhelming, too vulgar and too loving. Words of many natures.
I love your voice and the way your body wraps around mine.. rests on mine. I love the way you long for me and how I long for you even if we have both already melted unto each other.
The opposite of death isn't life. The opposite of the noun is to love..the verb.
And not just romantically.
You're beautiful. Loving you is too.
And I hear the words only you can know and speak to me. They gently slide through my ears and wash over my brain like waves.. waves of unfathomable joy.
Too sweet, too personal, too overwhelming, too vulgar and too loving. Words of many natures.
I love your voice and the way your body wraps around mine.. rests on mine. I love the way you long for me and how I long for you even if we have both already melted unto each other.
The opposite of death isn't life. The opposite of the noun is to love..the verb.
And not just romantically.
You're beautiful. Loving you is too.
