I imagine you looking into my eyes, smelling my hair, touching my skin, hearing my me laugh, tasting my lips,
I imagine you smiling at me, closing your eyes when you hold me, humming when you fall asleep beside me,
I imagine you whispering "you're perfect," in my ear, everytime you have the chance and watching in amusement as I stop whatever I'm doing and tell you, "no, you are"
I imagine you and me,
sharing love,
giving love,
making love,
I imagine u taking my hand, leading me into your world,
making us a world of our own,
you teaching me things about you, life, the world,
everything you know
I imagine waking up with the scent of you on my skin,
on my pillow,
in my bed
and you asleep in my covers... beautiful
I imagine your hands, strong, but delicately designed to write all the beautiful things you write and your heart to be made of the rarest diamonds,
because it alone outshines every gift I've ever recieved.
I imagine you telling me your childhood secrets and laughing at mine,
us talking over coffee,
smiling,
flirting,
loving...
I imagine you in front of me eyes wide and happy when I tell you,
hey mr perfect, I'm in love with you*
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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2 comments:
i love it. very much. put a smile on my face again. i was going to write you a poem. you beat me to it. i have it written in my head but i haven't put it down on paper yet.
i actually teared up. :)
This is really pretty... =)
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